Atheist

Yes, I am an atheist, with eighteen in God do not believe,
No miracles all around us - the world governed by the universal law.
I do not believe in people, and soon the dog will trust,
Lai hundred times nicer than to hear the weeping and moaning.

I do not like no grass, no trees, no snow first,
I Sunset - sunset not only be hard to sleep after.
I believe that we - the biomass during the shoot
With perverted soul, and if you take a deeper dig.

I am disgusted with the promise, if something granted over
This is not my life - just someone spoiled verse.
If God is somewhere there, from what does he not hear?
If there are miracles, why did not I see them?

I do not want to understand, and leave the guesswork prophets,
Where all that in all these movies with happy ending?
I was so young still, and such a great way,
But in the twenty-yourself feel tired fighter

I'm still an atheist, a young, unsuccessful bore,
And I do not want to know where the ceiling of my life.
Now I do not understand what love is - proof of a miracle.
But each of us a little bit, but still God.
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