Does Not Exist

Because you say that he does not exist Doesn't ever make that so, People will still slit their wrist Even when believing there is no place to go. Hate does not ever quieten or stop When someone closes their window or their front door, Bullets will fire and bombs will still drop And there will always be rumors of a war. For Christmas a child might pray for a toy But, that toy might not ever arrive, Then friends tells them that Christmas is just a business ploy Then that child believes that God is not real or alive. Children and the elderly will always get sick With diseases many of them will die or never heal, Religion they scream is only a trick As people will still hate and kill. After a time a soul might start resisting And then they might not want to ever perceive, But, God does not ever stop existing Just because you or I do not believe. Randy L. McClave