God I doubt your existence
For instance, go the distance
Save the world, prevent the hunger
Keep the younger from war with brother
Just a mother, and a father’s lover
Why’d she die, god, why’d she die?
Where’s the answer to my question?
What’s the lesson, that life is testin’?
Use your power for the better good,
You know you should, and you know you could.
Instead you let them starve and die,
So now “GOD”, I ask you why, oh, why?
An evil god, you seem to be
You hold the key to set man free
But yet you leave them with help nowhere
It isn’t there, and it isn’t fair.
God, war takes victims day after day
And you let it happen, you let it stay.
So now god, I’ll ask you, don’t be corrupt
Do you exist, or were you made up?

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