The Question Remains
If There is a god,
and he made all the people in his image,
heaven would be hell,
cause this is a horrible place,
all the suffering and hate full things,
heaven is hell and I don't wanna be in that place,
racism and killing we are a disease on life itself,
sucking the life from within the heart we are destruction are we not,
disease and murder and war, can god ask his children for much more ?
Christianity was the start I want no part,
greed among men for that is were it all began,
(you will not find god within a building of sticks and stones nor in house of greed gold
and riches it is within us and all around us)
Copyright © Robert Gapen | Year Posted 2005
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