A Zombie Called Jesus

Your hatred everlasting
What a shameful crime
To alter perspectives for comfort
Denial of the evidence in every life
Because it’s not captioned in digital

I’d rather side with Satan
Then say I serve your God
Zombie called Jesus indeed
If you believed he truly lived
You could never live like this

Empowering gossip
While betraying justice
Magnified His name in church
Then turned your back on belief
Judge others for what they wear
Or the paycheques the make
All of them unworthy
In your muggle eyes

I side with Harry’s witches
Magic serving to preserve justice
A God granting power to persevere
Satan stole our Zombie Jesus
But only for three days
Do you believe this
I can’t tell

A Zombie called Jesus
Most doctrines condone he lived
He died but no resurrection of life
Mock my beliefs for disturbing yours
I questioned you because of comfort
Said you believed in a theory of logic
Which you knew nothing about
Save what a prof once told

I don’t fucking care
Not whether you’re black or white
What you believe in is an open choice
But how you live it in each & every moment
That is the disgrace between living & comfort
Separating the decrepitly wicked from the trying
I dare you to breath what you believe
Become daily more or less insane
While I persevere forever onward
With my Zombie called Jesus