Oh My God! Poem by Atef Ayadi

first,
and most,
apparently, i do not have one,
i mean a god!
and i am not intended to.
now, one can check that square
and move on.
cause, oh my god!
is not about that.
period.
per-yo-edde (in french,)
que periodo en español
x'perjodu f'malta,
kakoy perr-yod po russki,
and
so on,
or
so forth,
apparently,
there are no difference,

i know apparently is not in its place,
butt, because, i told someone!
hey?
if i can repeat apparently
many and many times,
would apparently be
apparent or glance-able?
she said glance-able!
and drinkable?
sometimes appeasement is a good match,
and apparently, in other times,
not the case!
i do no like to switch the mood on people
forcibly!
or let say, let the force be with you in a moment, please, take a chair a have some tea!
i am drinking coffee right now,
it is too late,
i know!
too late for what?
i have my right for speech, and my gun is silence.
i do not know,
who said that.
apparently, if malcom x,
and x is not any who!
why,
zee, and zebra?
so, if macom
(sorry, no dot com or org to kamo-moriate,
kayo-moriate, or ammo-moriate
this particular sapien, or all the sapien sapiens,
black,
red,
yellow,
and you name it.)
it is a shame, we become consumer only.
producing what?
apparently, a lot of yellow,
lots,
many lots and many lots of sapiens of all blood types o, a, b, ab, positives, negatives, and spins are all included.
you know, secure the cave
(real estate)
secure the perimeter,
bed healthcare system ever,
shoot and kill are best neanderthal's traits,
wrote a specialist from nature's magazine
(apparently, and deep down, it is lowes's human relation branch who wrote the script.)
i am just a mediator, not the source.
i like rabbit holes, and the matrix, except,
no guns and no borders control on zeeds and zebras,
they are mostly native after all.
i am a nomad, i hate restrictions and wasting time and tax payers money.
s, i have one perimeter for that.
i like caves, mars related architectures,
scuba diving,
and skydiving like a bird.
apparently,
this is what
'oh my god' is all about?