We come along to fall as one...
Remember being a baby, son?
...On the mythology faith-based
They built the world one has to face:
All those idols home-grown,
All those ghosts made of stone,
All those coveting the prize,
And getting some...
While Jesus Christ
Is calmly sitting on the fence
And waiting till the story ends.
...The prick, so many claim they've seen,
Who showed up to make a scene,
Will burn the church regardless whether
All the delusional have gathered.
The End of - The Christmas - Story
© Copyright: Андрей Юсин, 2009
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