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My Poetry
" Jesus Christ Rock Star"
by:Carol Grimsley He wants to be a rock star and he wants to be their savior His people think he's Jesus Christ His blood red wine to savor. Nailed to his stage with his friends he's had to carry He has no one left to turn to He has no Virgin Mary His lover is a temple But he has not prayed in ages His life's a blur of parables Blinding lights and wooden stages. His friends scream out "Crusify!" But that is just as well. Success has made him what he is Trapped inside a living hell No one can hear him crying As the guitar strings tear his skin They never hear him screaming As the devils tempting him. More Than Mortal , but still a man Leapers screaming at his gate Whores wash his feet with their hair He'd love to quit but fears their fate. |
I love your poem. It's really deep and meaningful. What caused you to write it?
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