Do you see the suffering, the pain?
Can you feel the torment in which we're made?
If you can, then help me to comprehend
Why you all think God is our friend.
They say he is good and that he loves all
Then why doesn't he catch the souls that fall?
He's supposed to know how it all ends
Then why does he just sit back and pretend?
Why would you make a world you know will fail?
Why make all these souls when most end up in hell?
I see all these people running on nothing but feeling
Can they not see the world's full of hurt, hate, and killing?
I believe they can, but believe to survive
They try to ignore all but the good things in life
From what I can see, God is not there
And if he is, I think he's lost all care
Because for there to be God, there's too much dispair
Tell me, Where is God?
