God Cram It By Poefree

GOD CRAM IT Isn’t it ironic that every time you think God has let up on you for a while He steals your most cherished item or lover along with a rented smile At exactly the point you know that hope is a thing of the past for you God sneaks up and grants something too good to be true And see, that’s my point, it seems so good that it can’t be real And only forty-seven angels in Heaven know the way I feel But based on past experience and what I’ve been through Ain’t nothing new about him blessing me with you But as love doubled, tripled and exponentially increased God kicks me in the ass and says “sorry, that lover was just leased” He adds a remark like “and I won’t let her, by you, ever again to be rented S**t, talk about all the stuph God has done that I have resented So ironic as it seems this is all the God given truth, I know And I can tell you in exquisite detail just where your Lord and you can go You are just the latest lady to jump in and out of my life of late And I understand, your God told me that when I purchase you there ins’t any rebate © 2010.….Poefree