To the Point

Some man said:
I don’t need God
To be good
I can be evil
Absent the devil
I can be happy
‘though life’s crappy
I can be bad
Sad or mad
I mean insane
For life’s inane
I could flail about
I could wail about it
I could read a text
Or lead a protest
I can love and hate
Fight to give or take
Know right from wrong
Do it all day long
But I do have to say
Hey, I’m just clay
At the end of that day
On my knees I pray:
O God! Help me!
Help me!
Help me.

By Jahgirl