Welcome to Heck

Can I please have your attention!
Thankyou
If you didn't know it by now you have died
I know some of you don't like that term
How about passed on
You are probably wondering where you are now
You are not in heaven
You are not in hell either
You are in heck
I know you are all disappointed
You should be happy you are at least not in hell
When you can bake cookies without an oven
It is not a good thing, let me tell you
It is about 85 degrees farenheit in here
That's 29 degrees celcius for people living outside the United States
You will all be required to work a job you dislike
For most of you this will not be that big of a transition
You will be required to live in apartments
There just isn't room enough for the luxery of houses here
You will be allowed to date
But you will be stuck with someone you despise
You will also be requred to spend time with their family
Transportation will be by bus only
There will be at least one kid screaming at all times
And noone will be freshly showered
Vacations are allowed
But you must go to boring places like Kansas or Iowa
Food is allowed
But only healthy food
None of that pizza, lobster, filet mignon they serve up in heaven
Be happy you don't live in hell
You don't even want to know what is for desert
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Posted: Jun 2013
About this poem:
Just playing with the idea of where we go when we pass on. I am going to heaven so I won't have to worry about a crappy place like heck.

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Jyonnah
Too funny, Mcradloff! laugh What a clever piece. thumbs up Truthfully, I thought you were comparing Heck to the present day World. Cause it sure sounds like life right now for most people.rolling on the floor laughing Great write, my friend. daisy angel2 teddybear hug
kidmenot
you mind is very active and your imagination is out there along with alot of truth.
mcradloff
Jyonnah, thanks for your comment. There is a lot of my life in that poem, especially the job part. I only had one job I didn't really despise, and I paid to work there. I was on unemployment at the time, and by the time I paid for gas, boots, wool socks, and the dock on my unemployment checks, it cost me about 300 dollars to work there for the ski season. I did get free skiing, so I guess it wasn't all that bad. That was my favorite job though, if I don't count jury duty.doh teddybear
mcradloff
kidmenot, thanks for your comment. I imagine a lot of things when I think of the afterlife. I met a Jahovah Witness a few months ago and she said we just stay in the ground in a sleep like state till Jesus comes back. This religion was formed in the early 1900's. She seemed happy with her beliefs, so good for her I say. I believe you go to heaven right away.angel teddybear
cafetwo2010
Interesting write bro. I've always wondered where the
heck Heck was.lol. I think I can handle 85 degrees
though. But I'll trade you jobs.thumbs up
mcradloff
cafetwo2010, thanks for the comment. I wonder what you do that you would trade me jobs. Must be pretty bad, but I must admit I have worked worse jobs than the one I have now. I am not saying my job is good, but it is better than some I have had. It is definitely a heck job.dunno frustrated drinking
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