I'm no poor storyteller
just a poverish soothsayer
you can smack me into shape if you like
or we could talk all night

If jesus was born in a race of age
would a noose of thorns be more fitting

The fear swells
creating an undulating lull
mind body and soul
these odd knees are old

If jesus was born in a race of age
would a noose of thorns be more fitting

on which day did got create
this awkward violence that I see


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