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Author: Don Hibbert
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Published: 03-29-02 - Updated: 03-29-02 - id:689913
March March March March
The Hollow Voices of Hundreds Surround Me
March March March March
The Tears of Millions Show Me They Care
March March March March
Carry My Death On My Back Like Its Nothing
March March March March
Nailed To Wood And Shown My Life Wasn't Fair

The Empty Eyes Of Hundreds Screaming
Crucify, Crucify
My Father Watches My Horror From Above Me
Im Left To Hang To Death While They Scream
Crucify, Crucify
With My Last Strength, I Shed A Tear

And Then I Die

Authors Note: I think its strange I thought of this. Im baptist, but I don't practice it regularly. While I believe Jesus was a real person, I don't believe he was the son of God. I believe he was more of a symbol for peace. And that caused people to follow him.



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