Crucified

Under the shining light Knelt before the words of Pontius Pilate With Judas alongside Did sins of creed bestow upon me the cry of the century John, did thee see My crimes wash away In Jordan, or was it just me? Is Apostles' Creed devoid of truth For did He visit Hell? While He resurrected. Take me down that path So I build my own shrine While the Holy Lance digs deep And take away me, But no one to throw, no one to see While I hang on the dogwood. © Rohan Suresh