I met God
sitting in the street
drinking a beer
and smoking some weed.
I walked up to Him
and asked Him where He's been
He said "i lost my mind
and even my dearest friend."
I put my head in my hands
and I started to cry
for now I knew the truth
there was no God in the sky.
When I finally looked up
His eyes were full of fear
He looked straight into my eyes
and said "What's wrong dear?"
My eyes were filled
with tears and hatred
then I asked God
"So you gave up what you created?"
He looked straight at me
and took my hands
then He told me
"that's what happens when you have no more fans."
again I started to cry
and i let go of His hand
then i said softly
"You were my closest friend."
He appoligized to me
and asked for a second chance
I slowly smiled
and said "I'd love for that chance."
