Something to hate. (By: Chris Hathaway)

I’m beginning to think atheists just need something to hate.
Something to help them relate.
They are the masters of their own destiny, can’t argue that.
But how much did they really create?
A macaroni painting. A work of art. A baby.
All of these things are great, but just maybe… Just maybe you aren’t responsible for it all?
The stars, every single speck in space, every nebula. Was that you? Me? Us?
Don’t think I don’t love your fighting spirit, it’s only your attitude I don’t trust. Hating something for a lot of people is a fucking must. It’s their air. Without something to keep up despair there’s just happiness and tolerance everywhere. Who needs that? Keep your distance from me. Because I hit back.

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