Good Friday

Unfortunately, mankind has learned nothing and our greedy society would crucify Jesus again

TORTURE HIM TORTURE HIM TORTURE HIM healing flesh torn in pieces torturers gloating grin lashing deep wounds bleed pain arising suffering MOCK ABOUT HIM MOCK ABOUT HIM MOCK ABOUT HIM crown adorns his head red cloth to the King of the Jews full of thorns purple dipped in blood water bowl cleanses hands innocence with blood stained the water CRUCIFY HIM CRUCIFY HIM CRUCIFY HIM cross beam stabs of pain load of the back breaks his knee beaten face on cobblestone kick by kick bone splinters on the Way of the Cross mouths shout it out On the CROSS with Him On the CROSS with Him On the CROSS with Him place of the skull engraving the sun

cloth torn from the womb thrown on wood nails driven into flesh pointed the bone separate his elements KILL HIM KILL HIM KILL HIM hollow cross the eyes hang fever thirst lips dried feet to ground hands far the sinners DEATH HIM DEATH HIM DEATH HIM longing of the words lifted his head to the sky strained vocal cords powerlessness sighs deep the head suggests against sternum lance pierced his side thunder rolls the earth quakes disbelievers people flee curtain tears in awe in the temple "Golgotha" three crosses are ... Kristian Goldmund Aumann POET/MARCH/2013 All Rights Reserved