Is There Really A God Up There? ! Poem by Emma Jane Rae

'Peace on Earth, '
is how the saying goes,
are you watching us,
down below?
while your up there,
on your big fluffy cloud,
me just wishing,
i could shout out loud,
Adam was a man,
and Eve was a lady,
why did you take my mother away,
and make me cry like a baby?
why did you let my grandads die?
let their spirits float up to the sky?
why did you let them suffer in pain,
and why the blood hell,
are you doing it to me agian?
up in heaven behind those gates,
is that also a world,
constantly full of hate?
is it full of arguments,
fights, anger and dispair?
why do you take people away from me?
or do you just not care?
you took away Felix,
something so precious form my life,
made my Dad have a lying, cheating,
decietful wife,
you also took Kayleigh away,
she was only nineteen,
so many things she hadn't seen,
you left her friends and family grieving,
why did you choose to stop her breathing?
where the hell is the justice in this world,
why do you get to choose if its a boy or girl?
why don't you stop all of these wars?
why do we hear about kids doing chores?
you haven't got the answers and you never will,
while we sit and wait,
to hear if another british soldier had been killed,
fighting for a reason they don't understand,
and where are you when they need a hand?
oh there you are taking another life,
making some innocent person,
a widowed wife,
and what about criminals, rape and crime?
your too easy on these b*st*rds,
and they don't even do time!
a slap on the wrists and told,
don't do it again,
then you turn he sun to rain,
why do you make some children so poorly, so sick?
their lives draining away,
by a continuous tick,
before they get to the end,
and they say times up?
what do you say to their parents?
sorry your kids ran outa luck?
it makes me angry,
and it makes me sad,
that you think it's ok to grow up with out a mum or dad!
do you think it's a lesson,
we ought to learb?
that if we play with fire,
we're sure to get burnt!
for all those people he has made our past,
don't frown,
SMILE!
he might make today your last! ! !