the question

How can god exist 

In omnipotence 

If free-will really drives our lives

They say he’s all good

Pray to him you should

If you want eternal life 

But who made the wicked?

The hellish flames and thicket

Who’s to blame for children’s strife?

He has a plan, they say

That makes it ok

When the innocent suffer and die 

He made the stars 

He made the ocean

He put every war

In motion 

He taught birds to fly

He’s a peaceful guy 

Unless you don’t believe

He’ll cast you to hell

Flames and sulfur swell

Earning eternal suffering 

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