Forgive them Father, for the know not what they do.
The day is gone
The lonely, cold night has already descended.
You're dreams, they haunt you.
Removing all sense of hope,
Promises to suffer through life longer,
For the sake of not hurting someone.
Over and over again.
Endure these taunts and lashings,
Carry this Cross
Back and forth to Golgotha
Over and over again
For the redemption of the sins of others
In an attempt to die with a clean conscience.
Eli, Eli! lama sabachthani?