God's Suicide Note

Why do the dead always seem like they still had so much left to do? Yes it’s true; a dead man is a dead man and none death can undo But to see his pale, blue-grey face, like the setting moon Makes one wonder if his time had not come too soon Looking prim and proper in a suit and shoes all new Perhaps ready to meet his maker for the final interview About all the sins he’s done whilst the truth he knew Trying to persuade God his life story to review I can’t help but wonder if perhaps God isn’t bored With following his own script to our predictable end Our source of heat and light and order a ticking time bomb The reason for life a raging inferno from splitting the atom? Master of the Universe Author to this verse