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If it weren't for the cross, then we would still be in our sins. We would be held captive in the chains of guilt, shame, and death.
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They toil in fields
They mine the coal
They slave away to build forts
They put food on our table
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Reach out with the
Flint of your knife
And circumcise my brain
Only then, only then
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My hand shot up and before I even realized what it entailed I heard my name being called.
“Max!”
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I wake up to see the world crumble
This life I live plays out as a struggle
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Is the Oracle wise
the Buddha fat
or the Great
Niagara wet
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Pay your taxes
Do your hair
Eat your food
Munch on the bread that molds you
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