Short poem about how We really talk to God.
It’s funny how we only talk to god when we need help…
Like when we are driving….drunk… loss without no seat belt…
We don’t talk to him…. until we are straining for breathe ………..
Then we lose all faith and blame him for death….
He is probably sitting there watching us all
thinking I told you how to stand….
Now I am watching you fall…………..
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