Biblical Jabberwocky

The sky was dark, the earth was bright,

Its green was all a gray.

It dawned on me that very night,

I must leave this world to stay.

No bricks or wood could my home make,

No fire could keep me warm.

The truth had been a grave mistake,

Its safety had brought harm.

The Son of Man, The Son of God,

By chance, there was a plan.

What made sense was very odd,

That God should be a man.

I found my life in dying, then;

My weakness made me strong.

Self-hatred let me love again,

Set apart, I now belong.

by A.S.A. Jones from ex-atheist.com