Non-believer, that boy
Set out to be a-theist,
And become he did,
But something
Was amiss
He had an exam,
He studied hard;
He had results,
He couldn't tell.
Couldn't pray, couldn't wish...
When believers sat
With God on their lips;
Brains without resolve,
Co'idence without hope,
And 'twas equated...
But that boy fell;
Another rose
An atheist,
Who was sure
- Of himself.
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