I Am Proud Of Being Ill Logic Poem by northern wind

The power should not go without
any name god has many manes
he is every where who is the owner
of the ills? where does she, the
goddess, fit in the scheme of things?
is he not sufficient to hold bad and
good within his fold? if sins are held
responsible for incarnation, why is
there a need of hell? if I am not
free then what's the utility of my
‘ will'? who is the killer of the owner
of the death? how can one be owner
of birth without being born? but when
I believe things are automatic, cuts the
both ends of logics and ill logics and at
the same time I am accepting and denying
him with the ownership of both of them,
so I am never ashamed of rather proud of
being ill logic..