I Met GodA Poem by sHear
I met god earlier
He told me he was a big deal, but he didn't mean to boast "I'm the father, that's the son, and somewhere around here is the holy ghost." I had so many things to ask him but I think I just fell back asleep I would have asked him why Across so many windshields lie Frightened forms of the crucified I would have begged a question I would have raised an inquiry I would have pressed upon him a wonder Eventually I wouldn't have another synonym What exactly does it takes to get to heaven? Atoning, loaning, all that good stuff he would say But above all else, the most important thing anyway Hate the devil alot, curse him every chance you get That's how you get to heaven, that's your free ticket © 2012 sHearAuthor's Note
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