God’s Will
Sometimes you just have to ask
A question you are not supposed to ask
You have to wonder what is God doing
Is He sitting on His mighty throne
Is He creating new stars and planets
Is He writing new scripture for us to learn
Or is He sitting on our cold, lifeless crescent moon
Looking down at the world He created
At the leaders of so many countries
He probably hates the free will He gave us
Then, He looks at our wars and pollution
And He asks, ‘What in the hell did I do?’
Not waiting for an answer
He waves His mighty hand
And all man is gone and a replacement chosen
God smiles as he crowns the new rulers of Earth
And the planet of the cockroaches is born
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