Nine eleven easter jesus

bush bunny
Nine eleven easter jesus,
Ever war we new improve.

Ordered for the pilgrim’s regress,
Cheer as freedom is removed.

Traumatized, the story specious,
Us or them we had to choose.

Counterfeited there as Jesus,
Dumb the bunnies forged the ruse.

Staged for us the antithesis,
Wars we never win or lose.

Bunny ears or head prosthesis,
Colors eggs from which we choose.

Luke 11:23 -“Whoever is not with me is against me, and whoever does not gather with me scatters.”

Proverbs 28:28 – “When the wicked rise, men hide themselves; But when they perish, the righteous increase.”