god

god knew that when he made me he needed to give me just the right amount of faith and proportion his religion, when he gave me the detailed run down of heaven he knew i would in fact hardly even listen, he anticipated that with an ounce more of hope for a better afterlife, i would morosely be far too enticed, that i would take up that offer and wouldn't stand this til twenty one, my mistrust would serve as a life guard, because this drowning isn't that fun, and everything got so wholeheartedly hard.