crucified.

Jesus, save me,
I don't deserve this
but the bliss of this
is being crucified
so heavily just so these
blanketed people can dance
and cheer oh no, that is what I never
want! Save me!
But the bliss of this is not bliss.
Its just the natures of the inhumane
to say it is happiness
when its tragedy.

Got some toxic schemes of nativity
and the people are cringey
and got some toxic schemes
of nativity and the people are hating
on me for nothing at all
but the contents of my skin and the context
and story they derive.
They derive, I don't want to be crucified.
Burned alive.
Crucified.
Burned alive. Crucified.'

Jesus, save me, I've done
 nothing to deserve this.