Crucifixion

Crucifixion

Your sweating Bode layed on the cross
the nails and hammer  bright
the Cruxer sets it on your limbs
through flesch and bone he strives

Your body winds in pain and gasps
the muscles cramp in flame
onlookers claps with fun no shame
for them its all a game..

then when they lift the cross with you
you know that is the end
but still some hours Agony
no help no mercy sent..

They mocking you and having fun
your mind is letting go
the blood drops constantly DOWNWARDS
for them its all a show..

when finaly your soul gets out
you see them standing there
aroused and hyper oh my god
you lift up through the air..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Agustin Avatar
June 11, 2024 at 4:42 AM
I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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