He prayed
And performed miracles
His mission had been a simple one
To save the mortal man
As he cured the sick
And raised the dead from their graves
He was a king without a crown
Whose purpose
Became his goal
Man of wisdom
King of us all
Who had a simple plan
He taught us a lesson
With his unfair demise
Up on the hill
In a metal tank
At the hands of his friends
Whom he had come to save
From going back to the earth
As nature intended
Three days after his death
He arose again
From his cold container
In glorious triumph
This son of a carpenter
Came back from death
As a feat of science
In a Cryonics way
Happy Cryonics Easter
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