Occasional Leader

Believe in me Yet you are free To act of your own With ideology and belief unknown I never taught And sought You people To get into bloody struggle For whom did I create universe? That was made known of course I left every thing in abundance Only you were needed to avail chance These rivers Along with pure water Flowed on banks for everybody To cultivate, drink and live with safety It was not my message To spread violence and involve in carnage Through bombing, shooting and plight What joy do you get when children die? I stand as occasional healer Many preachers act as creator Speak on my behalf and cheat ignorant people Who are on earth with no purpose at all?