The question of evil is one that persists,
Asked in a time now lost in the mists,
And many’s the questioner who thereby insists
That the question of evil sets as naught good.
The question the Stupid God calls us to ask,
Not because we are by it giv’n a task,
But by its existence the demand is unmasked,
Is whether it can allow smarts.
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