God's Dis-Employment Poem by Joshua Hillard

One day I'll cry,
One day I'll fade away,
One day I'll sit back, look up,
Ask God to bring me another day,

But lately how life is,
I don't think it'll come,
I'm loosing my faith in you Lord,
And pretty soon this life will be gone,

In a world between heaven and hell,
There's a line inside where all souls dwell,
Destined to walk as tortured souls,
In the days of lives that no one knows,

A remedy of sin as a creature of fate,
Where no one took serious the look on his face,
Now he walks along this divided line,
Only to know no one pities his crime,

Another life lost at cost of suicide,
But no one sits down and wonders why,
Why people don't take the time to listen,
It's been God's preaching but we aren't all Christians,

It never occurs to us why we die,
Why continue strong when it's pointless to try,
Then you say he's a fool for what he's done,
But time from now even I'll be gone,

Life is its own hell, in many ways,
To experience pain almost each and every day,
Even you can see the struggles one can face,
That's why when we had the gun our hearts began to race,

It's come to an end of all enjoyment,
God has left and we all face unemployment,
Well it seems my terms have ran out,
Now the Devil's my soul and that's what life's about!