God Is Suffering Tech Difficulties, By Brian37 

The Amish chilren

And 9/11

The Hokie blood

And still they pray

Luby's in Waco

McDonnalds too

God saves one

While others suffer?

Colimbine

The girl proclaimed

"I believe"

Yet her deity obstained

Oklahoma

To the Russian school

How moral a being

Allows such things?

Free will

The excuse

We are to blame

For the whims he created?

Why such

This magical explination

Superman vs Kriptonite

Is what does this?

It is demeaning

To those who die

To pin it on pitchforks

And superstitious lies

These unfortunate lives

Were convienitiant victims

The target of

Of angrey men

Dont sell me

This deadbeat dad

Who promises protection

Bathed in blood

Technical difficulties

The omnipotent have

Saving some

Others shot in the head

Could it be

Deities are fiction

And horrible events

Are going to happen

Could it be

We can do better

By studing crime

And human behaivor

The appeals

To deities for protection

Are not resulting

In consistant reaction

Put down your books

Stop your prayer

Look for answers

In human behaivor

Yahwey or Allah

Nor the Devil

Cause these events

That bring us horror

It is as simple

As a tortured brain

That causes a human

To slaughter flesh

My thoughts are with

those who died 

For them to recover

And survive

 But of Man's fall

It be a fallacy

To blame modern humans

On ancient fiction

If your presup

Is a God who loves

Tell him by all means

Keep it to himself

I want no part

If your claim is true

Of such a prick

These things do?

It is not Hokie

To value life

Without superstition

Wanting them all alive

If it is answered

When you ask

What about never?

Under any sercumstance.

If I did believe

I'd demand better

From this omnipotent being

Proclaimed protector

We must move on

And discard deities

If we expect

To stop the suffering

The record is clear

From present to past

Dieties die

Humanity repeats

In Virgina

Pastors sell fear

It is your fault

Because you dont hear

And in the East

Clerics mouths froth

At the thought of Allah

Being the boss of all

There is no magic

In bad or good

No incantation

To stop the truth

The Technical Problem

In Virgina

Was the disturbed brain

Of one individual

We can mourn

And have empathy

Without fantastic claims

Of fantacy

May the Common

Be of weath

That preventing this

Comes from us

Not from fiction

Or omni claims

Study the actions

That of man

I wish them well

And recovery

No need for magic

To explain tragedy