God For Nothing

You must be
some heartless God
sitting on your hands in heaven
watching your children
play with fire
while the Devil makes whoopee
in the yard
Go on
keep strumming that harp
Let the angels
pamper your every need
now that lifting a finger
got too hard
How can I worship
a God with no heart
who is deaf to our prayers
blind to all suffering
forever refusing to speak
How can I believe in
a God like that
happy to sit on his ass
after making the world in a week