Clown Prince of Peace

God bless the men so troubled by mirth
Regarding what it did or did not mean
Relating to a resurrection's worth
Of Zombie Jesus as god's go between
Betwixt the fucked up state of mortal man
Conjectured forthwith from fact pending text
By desperation for a master plan
To assuage the cosmologist perplexed;
So hung up upon a point of pride
In a dubious testament anew
Where the insurrectionist Jesus died
With no further ego recompense ado,
Save, for the everlasting vanity
Of fundamentalist insanity.