Que Deus?

There are questions that need to be asked

Whoever you are, wherever you are
Tell me if this is the world you want
Men pray, believe, die for you
They say you’re everywhere, but I don’t know if I’ve seen you
I see so much pain in the world, I wonder if you exist
Where is your joy in this world of sad men?
If you teach good, why are we bad by nature?
If you can do anything, why don’t I see food on my table?
Forgive me my debts, I have to ask
If I’m your child and you love me, why do you make me cry?
No one has the truth; what we know are guesses
If blood is shed in your name, it’s because you allow it
If you gave me eyes, why can’t I see anything?
If I’m made in your image, why do I sleep on the street?
Is asking for peace among men too much to ask?
Why am I discriminated against if we’re all the same?

Why?

Why do men act like irrational beings?
Why do wars and diseases keep killing more?
Why is peace just an illusion?
How can man love with weapons in hand? Why?
I ask for forgiveness for the questions that need to be asked
And if I choose my own path, will you accept me?
Who are you? Where are you? What do you do? I don’t know
I believe in peace and love

Please don’t let evil enter my heart
I find myself calling your name in times of distress
But you have so many names, you’re king of so many thrones
And if man is born free, why are some people owners?
Who invented hate, who invented war?
Sometimes I think hell is a place right here on Earth
Don’t let children suffer because of adults
The sins are the same; what changes are the beliefs
They say you taught man to do good
But in the book you wrote, everyone only reads what suits them
I spend sleepless nights thinking
So many questions, so much to explain
I wonder about the fate you gave me
And everything that happens is because you wanted it that way
Why do you put me in mourning and take away those I love?
Is this the justice I complain about so much?
Do we only understand when our time comes?
Maybe on that side is the purest happiness
But if I’ve done nothing, I have nothing to fear
Death doesn’t scare me; what scares me is how to die

Why do men act like irrational beings?
Why do wars and diseases keep killing more?
Why is peace just an illusion?
How can man love with weapons in hand? Why?
I ask for forgiveness for the questions that need to be asked
And if I choose my own path, will you accept me?
Who are you? Where are you? What do you do? I don’t know
I believe in peace and love

The more I try to learn, the more I know I know nothing
The more I call your name, the less I understand what I called you!
No matter how many answers I have, the doubt is greater
I want to learn from my flaws, to wake up a better man
I respect my neighbor so he respects me
I think about the origin of everything and how it will end
Is death the end or a new dawn?
If it’s starting over, then I can die already

(Offshore, the boat of fantasy still burns
My dream ends late
Waking up is what I didn’t want)