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God is the hardest riddle
You can't stand in the middle
You have to believe, or step aside
Don't believe it, and some will call you blind
Believe, and some will say you have lost your mind
Some of us believe in god's existence
But what it means, holy Jesus?
Believing that if we pollute the sky
It can come to visit us by
It can destroy and create
Behind any logic we try to make
And if I am nothing close to Catholic
Will I finally find my lost logic?
It's like believing there is no way
To explain why life exists today
That's not any better
Logic seems to be lost forever
So what else can I do,
Other than write to you?
Pack your sanity on a SanityBox
And face no more the god paradox