criss cross

the offering of labled skin
was layed upon the alter when
a young boy spoke
upon his cloak
was shiny bits
of partial knits
that used to play
an awful game
upon the sun
with stolen guns
that held a film
of Mexicans an
other men til
it had losts its lust for life
the sacrifice
of all your sins
behold the rinse
of bloody bread
to chew or spread
a salty creed
that used to breed

all things