Here l am !!! Celebrating in hyms to a day rather than it's significance. Though l know the day took a life, I do not see the blood; I do not see the dignity and honour behind the shame of the criminal. The taunting ,the mocks ,the shame. The beating ,the splitting and the baberity. The disgrace to the crown, The unconditional love. So l named my name Christian , to hide, And l named the day Easter , to pretend that l cared.