God's Creations
God’s creations kill,
God’s creations make a world that’s ill.
God’s creations go to war,
I wonder what he made them for.
If my creations were the kind,
that brought despair to all mankind,
then I would surly be to blame,
would people hate, or love my name?
Some say the gift of our free will
is why we have the urge to kill.
But surly God created mind,
and set the mould for all mankind.
Animals were born to feed
on living things to fill their need.
It’s not just man whom God has made,
to see other’s death their living trade.
Maybe it’s just I’ve got it wrong,
I should join others in their song,
in praising God for all that’s good,
while his Creation screams for blood.
Religions of the world unite,
and ask yourself if it is right,
that we should serve till death from birth
the creator of true hell on earth.
But maybe God is you and me,
and not a single entity.
A living power of minds combined,
if so…. I’ve faith in all Mankind.
Ivor G Davies
Copyright © Ivor Davies | Year Posted 2015
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