Those who refuse to suffer fools tend to be insufferable themselves.
God is like the mighty stream
That pours out of a hydrant
I want to rise to upper realms
But splatter on the pavement
God is like a carousel
To ride I start to run
But then I see the carny stands
And stop to have some fun
I complain even when nothing is wrong.
It’s easier to be amusing about my troubles than about my happiness.
Once I read books. Then just book reviews, and now I let friends describe the books they’re reading to me.
In exchange, I preach to them my take on salvation.
A proper gander raised in town
Meets a goose out in the wild
There is no way it can be known
If gosling is his child
We do our best in comfort zone
Let us stay on the well-trod road
Forced to change we piss and moan
And end in panic mode
The preacher gives to the flock
Food that's fit for their station
To the child- pie in the sky
To the mature- crucifixion
Parents drop their love bombs
They've done so down the ages
Sometimes they hit the mark
Sometimes there's collateral damage
I cannot understand you
I feel I'm deaf and dumb
The saints say we still can find
Joy in this conundrum
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