ScienceFictiony song

A science fiction junkie like me
has a question he asks all around
whenever there's chance for conversation
or a suitable time to be found,
I ask my friends if they really believe
that we two legged freaks are IT,
And does noplace else in our universe
harbor any logic or wit?
Isn't there any life (or unlife) anywhere
if not our galaxy, beyond?
Is it really too hard to imagine God
did not after all abscond,
with all his magic and vivid imagination
the minute he His error realised?
back to wherever he hid all along,
no longer willing; for He tried
and came up with fascinating beings,
but put some on too long a leash
and these apes, they soon cried for the moon
and utter chaos did unleash!
He was divided upon this brand new form:
For while they knew wrong from right,
Some extended their hands to help,
And others did hatred ignite,
while some genuinely felt Duty tug
at their heart strings and acquiesced,
the rest couldn't really have cared any less
and joined in the perverse feast.
and I'm sure seeing this all, and seeing their gall,
He packed up his things and left,
and though he felt bad for the good 'uns few,
by then he was too sad and bereft,
and so the mere thought of a separate world
teeming with the corrected kind,
must've given Him nightmares and wracked him up good,
but perhaps never even crossed his Mind.
But this science fiction fan would still pretend
that Faith the Creator still had
upon us and upon his awesome powers,
to have ever stopped taking a stand.
Perhaps in a galaxy far far away
we have counterparts better
not chained by prejudices and petty mistrust,
by personal beliefs not fettered.
One sure likes to dream, and dream in color
curious, wonder struck dreams,
about Him getting everything right, for once
and a world not ripping at the seams.