The God Dream

I had a dream that God was real
He was a wrinkled up, beaten old man
I asked him, God, just what's the deal
You should be fit & tough with a tan

He answered with a gravely, voice of years
Just who in the Hell are you
Some snot nosed kid with eyes full of tears
Do you believe that bullshit too

There was a time when I was grand
I ruled from my kingdom above
Subjects would listen and obey my command
In return I gave them my love

I sent them my son, to show them the way
But they killed him, in return
I haven't been the same, since that day
Now in Hell they all will burn

Now man only wants, what’s good for him
Heaven forbid if he should fail
I stopped answering prayers that came from them
For their prayers are my junk mail

I'm tired of it all, and I care no more
Mans arrogant, and won't listen to me
None of them know just what their living for
They're all just to stupid to see

One day soon I'll get tired of their shit
And I'll blow them all to hell
For the hand that feeds them is getting bit
Yet they think they're doing well

But I'll never get around to doing it though
Cause they're doing it to themselves everyday
As murder and crime, and wars seem to go
They're simply laughing and paving their way

So leave me alone you snot nosed kid
You know nothing, I laugh at you
You'll answer too for things that you did
Yes, there’s things you'll answer too

Wow, what a nightmare, I awoke with a start
His laughter was so real it would seem
And then I laughed, at the thud of my heart
This was all just a horrible dream