But though no man of faith I claim to be,
That means not that I do not hope to flee
That which I would avert and keep from me,
And so against the Stupid God I pray,
And with these lines the effects to allay
That come from giving that one every day
That by its so-called blessings would deny
The light of reason. That one, I decry
In strongest terms, and yet, I know that I
Am but one voice, and that voice, few will heed,
Despite its saying what will many need
To hear, that rightwise thought may feed
And in its feeding once again grow strong,
And with its strength, more people bring along.
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