Rotting Christ

Clouds of guilt gathering
Into a sky of bitterness
Rain of tears comes from walls
I once cursed
Children of the one entranced
Celebrating so blind
For the desolate feels none
Of his lost glory but awe
Behold! The serpent's fear
Forgotten emotion
Since the first fall or tear
Wisdom's failure knowledge
As the tree of life decomposes here
The seventh and the liar