Don't Wonder Why
I beg for His help, little help comes
I beg for a cure, no cure comes
and the innocent yet die
Where are You, I cry
Have You forsaken us?
We deserve it so, I guess You have
My pleas fall on ears that no longer care
He sent a cure and WE ABORTED IT
and the INNOCENT YET DIE
nearing fifty million dead
AND WE SLAUGHTER MORE
yet we expect His attention
like greedy children long past,
past the age when we should
remember His gift, thankfully
we do as we want
regardless who dies
and we demand more
and when He does not give
His greatness we deny
if He has forsaken us
don’t wonder why
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