Soy un materialist valiente; Con trminos abstractos no puedo convenir, y as que he hecho una pequea lista de las palabras que no me tienen sentido. Para engaar mi razn que rechazo, porque el pensamiento honesto es mi meta; Y se es porqu utilizo raramente palabras vagas como alma.
En trminos de la materia soy seguro que este mundo de nuestro puede ser definido; Y con las teoras obscuras no desconcertar tan mi mente; Y aunque utilizo la ms o menos, describiendo escenas alcohlicas, no s, yo debo confesar, qu alcohol significa.
Cuando examino esta escena csmica, el trmino "creador" se parece absurdo; El universo ha estado siempre, creacin nunca ha ocurrido. Pero en mi lxico de la duda me pulsa definitivamente impar, una palabra que nunca me atrevo a burlarme de, una slaba el grito de las montaas, tres letras que las estrellas expliquen: DIOS.
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