Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Cross

Still after all I remained
With all the loss and all the shame
Couldn't look at you again
Without the grounding of the Cross

Running from being found
Trying to be different and profound
I never felt my feet hit solid ground
Until the grounding of the Cross

All the crimes of humanity on display
Blamed on one man on one particular day
Envy, murder could be washed away
With the grounding of the Cross

The logos murdered for petty gain
Turned the chaos on its head
Revealed forever would not end
With the grounding of the Cross

You paid for me without remorse
With the grounding of the Cross.

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