God Mail

 
 
Dear God,

In the beginning I hated everything.
The pusher man.
The beggers man's hand.
It was never clean.
Lazy drunken bums.
All before the tender age of seventeen.
Addictions of the reaper man.
Their dirty needles used.
But seldom ever clean.
The dealers thugs.
The chalked outlines.
From murdering slugs.
Wrapping up their bloody scenes.
The preacher's man's fool.
Whispering lies from his knees.
That he says he's never told.
But God you know.
A perverted mind is filthy bad.
Always plotting out on a nother scheme.
Thieves following trails of treasures.
Like horny junkies have a need.
The rich man's head.
Consuming everything in its path.
In the name of greed.
Midnight cowboys walking dead.
Psychopathic stalkers.
Brutally trashing a lovers theme.
Taking what don't belong.
Coveting everything that they've seen.
Until it's dead and gone.
Evils on the loose.
Justin Bieber, Paula Dean for the color of your skin.
Martin Sheen using like a fiend.
Satans actually a living being.
Collecting souls like a common thief.
Killing weeping widows eyes with their mortal sin.
Beyond the casket graves.
They lie their empty without a dream.
There's to much hate.
And gluttony prey.
Why is everyone acting mean.
Walking around, looking down.
While gates of heaven wait open from  above.
Are they really that insane.
And I wonder in a flame of blood.
Will they all be going down.
To the devils lovers lane.
Tell me.
Where's all the love.
Been around fifty years and still there's not enough.
To go around.

"Amen" Thank you God.
Jonnydank sends his love.