Atheist Poem by Richard Coughlan …sums it up

Atheism offers nothing to me,
it never has and never will,
it doesn’t make me feel good or comfort me,
it’s not there for me when I’m sick or ill,
it won’t intervene in my times of need or protect me from hate,
it doesn’t care if I fail or succeed,
it won’t wipe the tears from my eyes…

Read the full poem here:


About Clemens P. Suter

I read, write, paint, and travel through space. I support charity and good causes with my royalties.
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