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In his name, you build your cross.
In his name, you tied the knot
Still, you turn to the deeds of his nemesis to revive his name.
He spoke in the desert and still has not renounced his actions.
On his hate, you seek to build your burning bridges.
Still, you seek to follow false prophets.
They, who, have become your new messiahs.
Need I remind you that he was a cross-marker
But will you find salvation like him through your deeds,
Still, it took a she to give birth to him
God graced the female with divine intervention to bring him to life.
Still, you seek destruction,
You seek to minimise her worth.
Is your Mother your possession?
Be careful whose cross you bear.
Will they hang you from the branches like they did in the good ole days
They who saw the light in burning crosses.
Pain — they inflicted without remorse.
Whom I ask you, would Jesus shed a tear for?
Still, you seek to rethread the path they followed.
Will apartheid reign in heaven?
There, you will…
