savior - Популярные cтихи, рассказы и фанфики

Petulant priests, greedycenturions, and one millionincensed gestures standbetween your love and me
Your agape sacrificeis reduced to colored glass,vapid penance, and thetedium of ritual
Your footprints yetmark the crest ofbillowing seas ...

The Savior must have been
A docile Gentleman—
To come so far so cold a Day
For little Fellowmen—