Eli Eli
lema sabachthani,
the words of your son
as you left him out to dry,
nailed upon crossed
that was hoisted towards the sky,
My God, my God
why have you forsaken me,
these the words he uttered
while pinned up like a prayer,
you left him, your own son
and you expect me to believe you care.
©spor
to be continued ....
