Just A Waste

Up in heaven where you rule and dwell Where only your judgement will ever prevail, Do you still watch your children as we fight and fuss I wonder if you do, if you're tired of each and everyone of us; We scream and we shout and sometimes we will pray But, only when our souls and children will not obey We will judge, and then we will accuse, and then we will lie And then after a while we will get sick and then we will die. Will you bring a hundred of us to heaven, and send a thousand to hell And also are you tired of all of your own personnel? Maybe, when you created this world it was all done in a haste And, perhaps creating mankind was just another waste. Randy L. McClave