Turn off the lights !
Here the spirit has no place.
lets the corpses of the scholar
and the philosopher rest ,
in the midst of the putrescible
agape of the bloody communion !
''Take and eat my corrupted flesh ! ''
" take and drink my contaminated blood ! ''
Turn off the lights !
'' Juda you will endure the weight
of lies and dishonours ! ''
The perfidious jew will pay the price
of your blood ! ''
Turn off the lights !
'' Let me savour the scent of the maids
and get drunk on the wine of my cowardice ! ''
In the garden you'll push back the wooden plank
to Pilatus face praising Tiberius greatness !
Turn off the lights !
'' In my name Juda will make history ! ''
" Foolish devouts go everywhere spreading
the word of imposture ! ''
Turn of the lights !
'' Roll away the stone blocking
the crucified man's vault ,throw its
remains to the crows !
On the way I will return ,adorned
in a glorious majesty !
The light will shine again ,
erasing the sham !
I could take wife and impose my power
on the banks of the Tiber river !
And tha'ts all I have to say ...''
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 26th, 2023 07:59
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Comments3
Interesting, we had opposing views but not necessarily opposing thoughts.
Provoking, cheers.
History is a vast sham especially when a god is in the middle !
True, He needs to be at the top.
I think it's a pretty amazing piece of work.
And that's all I have to say !
This is so great I can't explain it. Just keep it up sir.
nothing can be explained ,everything can be felt !
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