That CONFLICT?

Its a Question on each of ourr minds,
A question leaving God unkind
He got us to what we are today,
I say it was destiny, leaving the Lord at bay ..

Why does He send us on this earth if he has to make us cry,
Our emotions engulfed with misery and grief,
happniness where have you dried?

Call me immature or call me a stupid reason to this, Pray to yourself first then search for God's quest
This CONFLICT has each of us dismantled,
War would have bettered that anguish, that handle
That hande which we pull it leads to a stream

The stream of death and apathy,
YOU CAN HEAR THE WORLD SCREAM WHY FACE DEATH OF SOMEONE AND MISERY ALL ALONG,
Perhaps its a cycle or a legacy being carried along
I dont question you oh Lord, but question yourself one day Moments you give us,
do we really deserve it?

Your answer shall be met the day humanity questions your stance
I am no atheist No satan, Just an ordinary boy at glance
Emotion within waiting for a plate to be covered
Covered with that stream of tears rolling down in blood

My CONFLICT with you shall remain till I breathe my last Ethics we have to worship you, Its simply the reason you Bless us ! Look at those faces and plea's from the hearts galore GOD if your there, dont prove your worth, but dont get overshadowed with karma and destiny so!

Respect !