A poem written on impulse at four am.
i am a fallacy
i am the reason
by which logic fails
however
i do not mean
to implicate myself
as the cause
of this effect
because
like the spider
that spins
and spins
and spins
i only create a thread
of silken conversation
with no end
i am endless
i am of an infinite nature
and
i have no reason to stop
so i don’t
like a mystery film
with an unknown killer
and a tendency to find innocent victims
dismembered
in the garage
or the basement
or the walk in freezer
i require evidence
for an arrest
i require a cessation
i need
the anger
the shouting
the killing
to stop
i just want everyone to get along
i just want everyone to be happy
i just want everyone to talk this out
and
i just want everyone to listen now
but it’s hard
to care
to psychologically invest myself
in the well being of others
and it gets harder
as time goes on
to even give a damn
whether all the damned
people
get it as well as i do
as i find myself wondering
if i really do get it
i find myself jumping
into a quicksand of faith
in which
i am the fallacy
i am the reason
to continue arguing
although real argument is more civil
and what i really meant was
i am the reason that there is an argument
i am the one who is willing to say
that religion is danger
hidden in dogma
which should be discouraged
and regarded as ridiculous
based on its claims
and acknowledged
as the slavery
of our generation
the thing that we will struggle to abolish
based on how aggressively
it encourages an apathy
which we will never be able to justify
to our children’s children
but i am the voice that is shouting
not i
i am the reason
for your apologetics
and i am proud to say
that i am winning
our massive little war
because from the start
your apologies have been accepted
and subsequently dismissed
as just apologies
not excuses
yet my victory
gives me no joy
in its realization
for i am forced to realize
that i am a fallacy
and i am forced to admit
that I am the reason
that I am an atheist
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