Jesus Christ

At night,
I told with Jesus Christ.
First he looked silently,
In my eyes.
But soon,
Said about his sacrifice.

"They did this to me,
For your exits!
So don't admire,
As there's a fire!
Ain't dance to their lyre,
Despite the lies,
Curse the sacrifice!"

And I was a moth,
Which flew along,
A flat swath.
I didn't want any further,
To fly.
Yet pulled me out,
From the path dry.

"Thanks!" - I answer.
"Jesus Christ.." - I continue,
"Can I ask for more advice?".
"Of course, my sunny,
About sacrifice?".
"No" - I reply,
"Based on advice..
Then I'm ready to make,
You funny" -
He spoke, hearing my cries.

"Well..
How will end the war?
How will master Mars?
When will start,
Fluttering cars?
When will stop killing,
Animals on farms?"

"This...
It won't happen fast,
Because it's difficult,
Like reaching for a stars" -
Narrated me,
The greatest Jesus Christ,
Looking silently into my eyes.

29.11.2025


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