You know what will happen, so why this test?
Why live life here on earth in the first place?
Mr Almighty, you enjoy a rest
Forget this free will crap, cut to the chase
Will we see Lucifer or Peter’s face?
Why this cruel mortal experiment
Where your rules are ignored but you still base
Our eternal happiness or torment
On our performance while you are absent?
When dads run off, things never go their best
You know your wayward kids need an embrace
Then we’ll be good, and hell’s new homes vacant
Are you placing insider bets? Confess,
And your sins will all vanish without trace
Sun 11 Jan 2009
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