Golgotha
 
You who believe the most astounding lies, 
who shake hands and then greedily sniff 
your fingers, who shrug as the last of the 
old-growth forests succumbs to mass su-
icide, any day now your streets will fill up 
with dancing grannies, and you will smile 
and nod, but when you look in their eyes 
for confirmation, all you will see is Christ 
being murdered over and over and over.