Monday, September 17, 2007

Anonymous poem left by cross

Them nails it was yeah it was
through your flesh and
well that whipping didn't help
they took delight it must
have been that
crown of thorns sharp painful
the final straw maybe or
the insults could have been that


Me no I would have run
hid lied I would have done
anything but face that


Me I don't understand


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