MESSIAH

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You were my messiah

and you had me on my knees

obeying every word like holy scripture

drinking every promise like the blood of Christ

bowing to your every whim as if you were God


You were the crucifix over my bed

painting a halo of lies over my head

and I kept worshiping you

even when you spat on all my prayers

and turned your back on your most faithful acolyte


I don't believe in you anymore

I found my own faith

a spiritual connection that can never be broken

guiding me along a more righteous path

and you can't take that away from me anymore


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