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Pilate Hands
When Pilate saw that he could prevail nothing, but that rather a tumult was made, he took water, and washed his hands before the multitude, saying, I am innocent of the blood of this just person: see ye to it. Mat 27:24 They can’t wash away the stains, final decisions that have fatal consequences Capital punishment decree hangs like a Damocles sword Blood judgment descending, inexorably irreversible Pilate hands always got their thumbs pointed down Giving death-lust satisfaction to the condor crowd Pilate hands can’t be dirty deeds washed clean Having Caesar-given power: Life-and-death authoritative breath is so intoxicating Getting Pontius toga drunk on innocent blood — They spill the scarlet lifeforce, violently, onto their violet judicial robes of injustice Black is their cloaked hearts, red dagger hands are six-finger degrees of separation removed from the hangman Cross over into the darkly barren land, where the workers of iniquity forever wash their faces in nail-rust, crimson colored miry sand
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