A Problem Yet To Be Solved

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"God created man 
in his own image" 
But ever since 
the fall of man 
Man is but a sinner 
who must do penance 
That is what 
God's servants say 
A true believer 
was hit by misfortune 
Although he had ;ed 
a sinless life 
"Can this be the will 
of an almighty god?" 
Clouded skies 
are reflecting 
his state of mind 

Storm rages above him 
in the dead of night 
But also in his heart 
His strength and will 
have failed him 
And he's beginning 
to doubt 
Those were even 
features of 
a higher might 

Inside 
he feels emptiness 
Might reflect 
a void in heaven 
And the absence of God 

Devoid of content 
is the word of God 
Serves no purpose 
in conformity 
with his life 

As all prosperity 
has been washed away 
And no support 
is to be accounted for 
from the "good" souls 

He feels named 
and alone 
as there' no one 
to answer his prayers 
No angels, 
no intervention divine 
Would save him 
should he fall 
All hope is lost but now 
he dares not believe 
Or live in the lie 
that used to be his shield 

If the meaning of life; 
To honor 
and live for God 
Proves to be a lie 
What's there to live for? 

I deny 
that there ever was a god 
Or a meaning of life 
other than reproduction 
The rest is up 
to each and everyone of us 
To seek or create 

Scourge 
of the philosopher 
Can there be a god 
if this world is a failure? 
The problem is old 
but yet to be solved 
So if there ever 
was a god 
Her's either dead, 
powerless, or a sadist 
Only thing 
to know for sure 
He's unworthy 
of our worship
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