God, Why oh Why?

I look up to the night sky
Partaking to the moon's kiss
I can not help but ask, why?
There is so much pain amiss.

After traveling through the journey of life
I feel I could of created better
If God is perfectly holy and almighty
Why does He need to be a love collector?

Why not live in a land of paradise?
Why do we have to pay for the acts of the old?
I would gladly bring free will to its demise
If we could see paradise enfold.

Why must we sacrifice
A perfect life for free will?
Couldn't they both exist together?
And this is where my reasoning sits still.

God, why oh why?
Is life this way?
When will you be satisfied, soon, today?
Because I crave for the four hoursemen
To be underway.
Please God, put all this pain away.