Poets
Prophets
Visionaries
Dreamers
did you think
they meant you
perhaps you thought
you could
believe in their dreams
enter into their nightmares
wake up
clutching your blankets
close to your chest
pulse pounding
covered in cold sweat
for thousands of years
we paralyze are future
why do we give away
what we have
to others
why do we take
what they have
we have no faith
in ourselves
we continue to create
in another's image
with blood stained hands
we grope blindly
following the truth
nailed to a cross
purchasing redemption
with a bucket of blood
we wash ourselves
the bleeding Christ moans
do you see yourself
waiting for a ticket
this epoch is over
another's ready to begin
shall I tuck you into bed
written jan 1996 jcmc



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