What if God
Was just a dude
Sitting in front of the church
As the pastor preached his words?

What if God
Is just chewing a gum
While you close your eyes
And send your prayers?

What if God
Was a hipster who loved jazz
And someone everybody loved
To hang out with

What if we could just
See god?
Maybe life would be a lot easier,
Or maybe more confusing

What if God was
Something you could hug?
Maybe I’d run to him
And tell everything I think you won’t get

Maybe I’d tell him
How exhausted I am of this world
And it’s norms
Maybe I’d stay with him while it lasts
Or
Maybe I’d ask to go with him
Telling him it won’t hurt
If I would go with him
A bit earlier than my deadline he set.