Wisdumb

I embrace only science, only what I can prove.

I bind up my mind, so my heart doesn't move.

I trade all good sense for a cynical air.

I silence all faith with a cold haughty stare.

I pretend that I'm strong, too smart to need faith.

I ignore all the telling of angel or wraith.

So, I live with the fear of my dying each day.

It's here without God that I've chosen to stay.