Ease ta rope

about da neck!

Den pull it tight!

Jump; what the heck!

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: I think that this smell's of the Judah's way.

(Somehow it's hard to crucify oneself.

It's hard to bang one's right hand into place

when feet are nailed, and left hand is in hell.

For crucifixion, you can't live alone.

You must then interface with folk in ways

that really "piss them off", and not atone.

They have to harden their own hearts, display

some "childish" ignorance, in their blind faith.

And then you have to stick around to get

their reflex actions, and this is the way

they get to play their cards, and you can bet

the other way, and see if God is real,

And does he really think you are his child

Has he allowed you to join him, to feel

what God has felt like. I know this is wild.

But children who were borne by him into

existence as a person, not just flesh.

Then hung around with, opened your self to,

and loved them and allowed them to enmesh

themselves into your life, and cause you pain

and you are in position, just to feel

it fully, you could just destroy again

or see it though and trust that love is real.

And someone might stay loyal in that mob,

and follow in that way of trust you showed.

Then new worlds can be made, for children’s slob-

ber, where they might grow up true, strong, englowed.

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The ultimate Jew 

took what they were due, 

or what was to come-

from ev-er-y-one.

And given our state

our penchant to hate,

and jealously nurse

our own will’s perverse

ideas & ways

while looking for “pay” ’s,

not worried about

procedures which, flout-

ed, might make this unjust

as almost what must

if we’re to account

for choices amount-

ing to per-ju-ry

from what I can see.

The plaintiff, not judge,

not willing to budge

would not claim his rights

though this very fight

so carefully planned

would mean that each man

described had no place 

to go, so our race

be shot in the foot

and hand - understand?

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