Where Is He Now?
Jesus was a jew.
He gave his life up too.
Now we realize through it all,
the lies he told so bold and cruel.
There is no hope or compencence,
from the daily pain that makes no sense.
I curse his name for all his bilge.
When he told us to repent,
he said all would be better,
all pain relent.
He lied again that selfish man.
Screw him and his worthless plan.
The earth now crumbles at his feet,
he does not care it makes me weep.
The pain and lonliness crush me through,
the endless days in maddness too.
Where is he now our golden calf?
He's left us here with no helpful path.
He doesn't care,
he never will.
So here I've come my guts to spill.
Forget him and his treachourous lies.
We'll be better off when his memory dies.
Join me now and take a stand.
We'll hear no more of this wretched man.
poem by Michael McParland
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