Servant Trouble
It has been said by many people
That God would be more successful
If he would just change his method
If he just made us more robotic
Zombie like creatures would evolve
Doing his every bidding
Because if he keeps going
With his present plan
He'll fail in the end, he must
For he has to recruit from the human race
His servants are an imperfect rag tag team
A bunch of nerdowells
Who keep failing, falling flat on their faces
With every step they take, they stumble
But does God listen to me?
No, he just smiles and says
I'm not creating a Borg society
They're the best ones for the job
And with my help
They're gonna win the final battle
And be with me in paradise
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