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The

Angels hover above in hysterical
has happened here?
Spectators they around this cadaver
They shriek in recoil

The
Heaven help us all, one of us
The realization all that is could fall
How could this be?

From sorrow to rhetorical strife
contorts them all
Their has fallen way down from the cross
Forced to the thorns

Tragedy--the slow figures knew
the dead -- for there is nothing we can do

He still there dead
Defiled in
Beneath troubled
Angels mourn with no

Tragedy--the slow moving figures
the dead--for there is nothing we can do