Crucifixion/Crucifiction Poem by Joyce Rugg

A godly gathering, a blessed bunch
(cannibal Christians eat sinners for lunch)
The cross is the truth, the light, the way
(how can two sticks hold such sway?)

A martyr of men, sacrificial slaughter
(biblical brainwashing of sons and daughters)
The Church will fix you, the Son will save
(the Son is dust in an unmarked grave)

Why not accept Him, why do you defy?
(how can you believe? bloody hands show the lie)
I've shown you the Truth, but still you're defiant
(I won't accept gilded chains and the rule of a tyrant)