Betrayal

Jesus kneels in the garden
I kneel in mine

It’s true
Time and ages
Run in parallel lines

But my sacrifice
Isn’t so noble

I’m sure
I felt
The soft
moist touch
From the lips off Judas

Because
I’m a coward
I worry
That they will
Break my legs

When

They

Pull

Me

D

O

W

N

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