Human Pestilence
What is our role on this planet of death,
this planet of sadness,
Of misery, tragedy,
of pain and absence,
Of good intentions,
of Truth,
Of trust and of love,
Of friendship, respect
And law enforcement from above.
What good is a God,
That forgives and forgets,
Who never acts never helps,
Never listens nor sheds,
Any tears for his creations that went so off track,
That even himself wishes them to never come back.
Don’t know if we’re damned
but for sure we ‘re not blessed…
If this is the best that your Gods can produce,
I sure as hell, am not impressed.
