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I Saw the Massacre

I saw the massacre i saw the blood shed I saw the tears and how he wept I saw everything and I still have my own opinions I saw the torture I saw the suffering I saw thirteen men dire the same way but i know I am a witness i saw everything and i know forever as i cry for the world and its forgiveness never to go back never to throw away humanity never to throw away philosophy about what if I saw everything had the veil lifted from me been born again lived one life at a time as the world predicted mea and cried every timeevery time never go that way he died he died I am a witness I am a biblical story waiting to be recognized of how it corrupted my life and the nightmare sit brought of the torment and tears and torment and pain on eat h you will never comprehend i willlllconfees for i witnessed everything from the crown of thorns to the nails and i know everything from how he hid everything of how he wasn't who he pretend who he wanted to be who he pretended to be and i know the mystery of the truth of who got the maidens to slide for it wasn't Jesus it was an9ther peasant far beyond his time that hid his riddles far beyond his means and Jesus dies for all of us to live in secrecy of how we ran away from the war of what and who and no one knows

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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