Jesus Christ! Are you my wife? Or are you a single woman? Surely you’re meant to be at my side, Not off in search of another?
We used to hold each others hands, with such pride, Now I wonder: Do you even like me? Are you Peter, or are you Judas the liar? Would you deny my existence for your own benefit?
Or would you trade me in for 5 silver coins? A new handbag, or a box of jewels. Or would you say, with joy in your words, I’m sorry but I’m married, so goodbye Sir.
Do you remember the wine I gave you, for our first anniversary? I sacrificed my own simple pleasures, so I could save enough money. And buy you the finest things I could afford, All I could give you; still didn’t seem enough.
So here I hang on my cross awaiting my death, I’d tell you I still love you, but I’d be wasting my breath. My sacrifice, my ******* life! Given up for you, the faithless type.
So goodbye now, I’m off to see God; My father, my creator, my judge, my condemner. The one to blame, for all I’ve had and lost, The one who has punished me forever and ever.