Thanks for the mention of my poem Why Judas Me? Ange and thanks for the comment 1201. Points taken on board.
was I your personal Jesus
a product of your Messianic zeal
your chosen one, someone to believe in
who could walk on water
turn water into wine, heal the sick
and make the dead rise
someone you could crucify
I always suspected
you had a cross under your bed
a flagrum in your drawer
a crown of thorns in your closet
there was always something about you
something suspicious, something creepy
as though given time
you would expose my fallibility
I should never have turned the other cheek
when you put me on trial for breach of trust
of being a charlatan, a fraud
of not being what you wanted me to be
you were nuts, irrational, paranoid even
but something made me stay
maybe you were a curse I deserved
maybe I wanted to be crucified
was I your personal Jesus
a product of your Messianic zeal
your chosen one, someone to believe in
who could walk on water
turn water into wine, heal the sick
and make the dead rise
someone you could crucify
I always suspected
you had a cross under your bed
a flagrum in your drawer
a crown of thorns in your closet
there was always something about you
something suspicious, something creepy
as though given time
you would expose my fallibility
I should never have turned the other cheek
when you put me on trial for breach of trust
of being a charlatan, a fraud
of not being what you wanted me to be
you were nuts, irrational, paranoid even
but something made me stay
maybe you were a curse I deserved
maybe I wanted to be crucified
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