God, You Have the Right to Remain Silent

After I die

If I meet a being

That reveals to me all that is true

Corrects all my misconceptions, everything I thought I knew

Points out exactly where I erred

Shows me what is wrong and what is right

Answers every question that had kept me up at night

I intend to place that being under arrest

For committing the gravest of universal crimes

Knowing the truth, but hiding it from man

Even if it tells me it is part of some grand plan

I will show it where it erred

What it got so very wrong

The suffering it enabled

With careless disregard

I will make it see that what it did was not right

Blinded by its power, blinded by its might

It failed to see the obvious right before its eyes

Hiding truths from you and me, evil in disguise