God is the hardest riddleYou can't stand in the middleYou have to believe, or step asideDon't believe it, and some will call you blindBelieve, and some will say you have lost your mindSome of us believe in god's existenceBut what it means, holy Jesus?Believing that if we pollute the skyIt can come to visit us byIt can destroy and createBehind any logic we try to makeAnd if I am nothing close to CatholicWill I finally find my lost logic?It's like believing there is no wayTo explain why life exists todayThat's not any betterLogic seems to be lost foreverSo what else can I do,Other than write to you?Pack your sanity on a SanityBoxAnd face no more the god paradox
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