Rhyme Time

Dear God,
It’s me talking to You again,
First I ask for forgiveness because my life is full of stain,
Also because this is less of a prayer and more of a complain,
You see the world God is full of pain,
Drought in the Horn of Africa ,parts of China and Spain,
Wildlife are dying in my country because there is no rain,
Global food insecurity because there is no grain,
Wars are going on ,for political differences we still maintain,
The world is suffering because of the conflict in Ukraine,
The rich get richer because from the poor they just gain,
And the innocent aren’t favoured for in life they strain,
I feel like humans and suffering are connected by a chain,
We always pray to you but you’re answer isn’t always plain,
It’s either ‘yes’, ‘wait’ or ‘no’, the last answer is main,
I’m asking are we cursed, are we the descendants of Cain?
Please answer me God for these thoughts are hurting my brain,
I’m in fear for waking up feels like jumping in front of a moving train,
Please answer me God for I feel my prayers are going down the drain.