A FINE LAW (Cont.)
Son
Don’t ask Me anymore How can God allow such a thing As a natural disaster or a war
And the suffering that such things bring They are because they have to be
To pay you back for your treachery So son
If you want These things to end Remember My law And keep it My friend
You reap what you sow Oh son of Mine This is My law
And My law is fine
And if you want Your misery to end Get good
And get good fast And things will change
My troubled friend
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