Solace In a Plastic God
their solutions are ready
but are made of plastic
not even enough sand for glass
Christ was born of homorphadite
and was bread on fish and wheat
they hung him on a tree
to make an effigy
they spilt his blood
and took a drink
so of the son of man
they missed his point I think
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