The True Message of Easter

It was the day they killed him. It was the crowd. Not the man that washed his hands more often afterwards, not the one who doubted. Neither the guy that had squealed on him, nor did Nietzsche or Dan Brown.
So they made him bear this piece of wood and walk up the hill. But he didn't give a shit cos he did about other things. And, let's be honest, he could not do much against it either.
So he died. And then they took his body saying he left himself. Fools.
It's crazy how people need miracles to be able to follow a good idea instead of just thinking about it for a while.. It's them who wanted him to make one that killed him. Of course noone can do miracles, stupid!