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'' Of All That Goes Wrong ''
I spoke to God,
Is he hard of hearing?
Has he went abroad,
He just hates interfering.
His creations are dying,
Why won't he assist?
Can he hear them crying,
I'll have to persist.
He loves the acclaim,
When all is right,
Yet feels no shame,
When he uses his spite.
Fall down a well,
You manage to survive,
A miracle they tell,
You are still alive.
They credit the lord,
For allowing you to live,
Does it strike a chord?
That your soul you must give.
Who made you fall?
Don't dare ask,
Give the devil a call,
The truth you'll unmask.
Satan is Gods saviour,
The fall guy supreme,
This crazy behaviour,
Just makes me scream.
A merciful being,
Just cannot be true,
From truth we are fleeing,
That's nothing new.
Fantasies never seen,
Since we humans began,
Ask where they've been,
We'll come up with a plan
Deities are disasters,
Our agonies they prolong,
We are the masters,
' Of All That Goes Wrong '
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`` Of All That Goes Wrong ``
`` Of All That Goes Wrong ``