blackened by religious crimes - christ died when he should have saves himself from the cross - i know so many need me alive and nothing was saved by his choice to die - i feel the weight of the cross bearing down on me - i feel the crown of thorns digging in my brow - i feel the spikes driven through my limbs - i see the chalice fill with blood - why has god forsaken me - forgotten - oh, how i dread this day.
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