Tuesday, April 1, 2008

3

"Who is it
that they say
I am?" said

Jesus, man
and walking
god alike.

Ridiculous,
absurd, and
skeptical,

I say, I'm
not sure, how
about you

Ask me in
the morning?
When my mind's

not so drunk.
How about
tomorrow?

Don't bother
me, please stay
away from

the places I
mark "Do not
enter," please!

Don't pry, leave
me be, go
find someone

else to save.
I've got all
that I need.

You refuse,
hold me down,
and pierce me,

and I see
who it is
that I am:

Yours.

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