GodSend

At a time where questioning leaves me overwhelmed.

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To fear the cause but take place in the feud.

To see the poor starving and still be throwing away food.

To take time to listen to the cries, but turn a blind eye. 

Nothing more to hear from friends and allies then twisted lies and broken dreams.

Thoughts of hate towards an incurable disease.We drop to our knees and ask our 'god' to help us,

but how're we to use help when we can't help ourselves?