Thank you for the Sun
Thank you for warm beams
Thank you for the birds
As they sing from the trees
Thank you for the flowers
And the light and gentle breeze
Thank you for this food
That’s been blessed by the bees
Good Friday
Good Friday
And I’m too scared to go to church?
Or just don’t want to
Don’t want to be faced with death
To see the most selfless man be hanged
When we see black Jesuses die on the screens every day
I’m sure it was a spectacle to see
Back then
To be crucified
Now we’re just numb
And dumbstruck
Catinon ★ 