Settle your mind as the first act begins;
Let the script portray your life and abundance of sin.
Become succumbed by visions of crimson that’s been shed;
On your behalf He is beaten — bruised from toe to head.
Smile as your heart becomes callused to love;
Settle for flesh and decide you have enough.
Give up true joy and peace given freely;
Mock the face of love as you’re no longer kneeling.
Stand to your feet and join in with the crowd;
Cheer and applaud — laughter all around.
This is where the blind ignore Love and his plan;
They go with the masses and put nails through his hands.
August 2 – 3, 2011