History`s singularity

The blood fell
Like leaves in October
Mixing his perfect life
With the mud below

The post creaked as it held the wight of a dying man
as he drew his last breaths
He Contained the despair of humanity in his chest

Isn't it funny how the only death that brought gain the world
Was the execution of the only innocent man whose ever lived

Don't you tell me there is no love Because as He Stretched out his arms as if for an embrace
But he felt no embrace as the stakes were nailed through his limbs
Felt no embrace as his father turned away from him
And he did it all for love

Don't you tell me there is no hope Because he stood silent in the court Like a lamb to the slaughter
He made no debate to the charges he was innocent of Even to his crucifixion He stayed silent And he did it for hope

Don't you tell me there is no light anymore
Because as he locked himself away in the tomb for 3 days to meditate in darkness
He endured that long night to bring a glow to the world

Don't you tell me you are not worth it
Because as the king hung from that tree
His lungs filling up with fluid
Drowning on his own blood
Your name stained his lips

Don't you tell me you are not good enough
Because as his blood stained the wood
Painting a mural of misery
He begged not for mercy
But for forgiveness of the people who put him to death

Don't you tell me there is no end to this pain
Because as the last pieces of his shattered soul left his body he uttered the words "ze nigmar"
It is over
Is is completed It is done It is finished

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