“the most famous man who ever lived”A Poem by delapruchna.hollow is the story of “jesus”--- hollow like the stamp with which it was printed, hollow as these other mythical hero archetypes, which all bear a supernatural birth, which all bear the hunting of said hero as an infant, with an exciting & dramatic subsequent getaway, which all bear the entertaining magic tricks during the hero’s youth, which all bear the blind adoration, devotion & worship that follows when he is seen as “divine,” only to be betrayed, executed & for that big fat finale… RESURRECTION! (which all christians want to happen for them as well, be it secretly or not) and then, of course, our hollowman gets made into a martyr for which history is supposed to weep & remember, weep & remember, weep & remember. to say that “jesus” was a man, to say that he lived at all, that his life was in any way original or authentic, is to say the same of Osiris, Hercules, Baal, Attis, Adonis & Asclepius (to name a few) were all real people… all who mr. “jesus” bears just a little more than coincidental liking to. still, over 40% of americans believe that “he” is going to return within the next 40 years--- this of course has nothing at all to do with the relative age of those asked & what their lil’ dreams are of getting to be on the planet when “he” does, right? (throat clearing) having created a character of fiction, one which can be mentioned to be “the most famous man who ever lived,” seems a bit gratuitous, doesn’t it? but then again, those who believe it are the same who believe that there is a place that they can go when they are dead & they will get all the gold stars that they’ve been earning all the years that they have been alive--- opportunists, opportunists, opportunists, who will create a “history” in order to provide themselves an out--- all so they can sleep at night. © 2013 delapruch |
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Added on March 31, 2013 Last Updated on March 31, 2013 Authordelapruchnothingville, NYAboutBio: The writer we call delapruch has been writing since infancy. His first piece was scrawled on the inside of his mother’s womb. Long since published, the rights now reside in the hands o.. more..Writing
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