This verse is for God, if you’re listening down
If not I suggest you start listening now
‘Cause I got a little bone to pick
You took eleven year old Luke, what a home to rip
You never cared, what, were you not keen on Maddy?
And what about Kashy, how come he’s never seen his daddy?
What about me, wishing for a blade of luck
If you really exist, why you never gave a f**k?
I loved Louise but she chose Ewan's face
And I’ve lost all faith in the human race
In a world where terrorism still a continual threat
And what about the victims killed in Virginia Tech?
What about the evil filled with lies and bluffing?
And what about the good, that just dies for nothing?
What about life that’s cancerous
My dear Lord can you please answer us?
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