Pilate's Dream

[Pilate]

I dreamed I met a Galiliean.

A most amazing man.

He had that look you very rarely find.

The haunting, hunted kind.



I asked him to say what had happened.

How it all began.  I asked again.

He never said a word.  As if he hadn't heard.



And, next, the room was filled with wild and

angry men.

They seemed to hate this man.

They fell on him and then they disappeared

again.



Then I saw Thousands of Millions crying for this

man,

And then I heard them mentioning my name,

And leaving me the blame.






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