Son of no man

"And call no man your father upon the earth: for one is your Father, which is in heaven."

Religion for the Weak

A sad tale of despair about a man who turns angrily away from a Christian upbringing and to a bleak view of reality, only to meet a dark end facing this grim life head on.

Posted by Ugotsta at 8:11 AM

Labels: atheism, despair, hatred, meaninglessness, suicide

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Nothing

I ain't nothin', I ain't nobody. I got no game,
no fame, nothin' to claim. I'm a no-name.

No one known anywhere from nowhere famous.
No one of note, unknown and nameless.

Maybe just a speck or a miniscule spot
on the window of the world, an invisible dot.

Like a tiny rock deep beneath the shadow of boulders,
a puny child resting on a giant's shoulder.

And this giant's alliance is all that I need.
This giant, on whom I am reliant,

with whom I am compliant.
Through whom I have triumphant deeds.

This giant, the God to whom I plead.
We are nothing, but He is all that we all need.

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