BEING A SAVIOUR
This is earth
There is no justice yet
When I strolled through,
I found peace lacking here too
So I came to help them
Only that was when,
I was hated for being good
They were so rude
Well, I didn’t bother
Since I was smarter
They finally got a way to nail me
Who wants me dead- they said "we"
I was beaten for nothing
Yet people were jeering
I tasted the pains
It flowed into my veins
My head was hot
My eyes, blood-shot
I was flogged next
Thirty-nine times I guess,
I was been humiliated
Like I was a witch’s reincarnated
Will it end I thought
For was I Jesus?
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