God Never Likes Flipping His Lid

God Never Likes Flipping His Lid Why could there be cesspool of ridicule And like people who are always a fool Which way should they all start slaving To find way to stop their misbehaving. Where you start is most important of all There could be chips and how they fall That also may be related to which way They land and how much you did pray. Some say don't try cutting your life short Or an assigned mission by God ever abort Even though custom of time it may be You will find yourself far from reality. Course started should be in a straight line Regardless if yours may cross over mine Faster and faster seem to have gone Hope we won't have to crash head on. But as usual together were butting heads While counting our fears along with dreads What we each have done God did forbid Patiently He never likes flipping His lid.