Monday, January 5, 2009

Goal of Heaven

I was standing there having a jolly time
a teenage boy with a gleam in his eye accused me of a crime.
He handed over a paper inked with a Cross.
The Christ-God seems to be the boy’s boss.
I open it up to see a huge number seven,
below it said “if you died today would you go to heaven?”
I better get the churches grace
And find my cross and bow in place.
The boy says “man you gotta get to the Garden.
All the dirt on your soul will be up for pardon.
Here eat this flesh and drink this blood.
Clear off all that sinful mud.”
I said “Boy, if all you wanna do is get up High.
Then your soul will surely cry.
I know you’re young man, but don’t be a fool.
God ain’t no tool.
I’ll pray for this illusion and fear to recede
so you can get rid of your spiritual greed.”

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