Only One Remains Empty

Yo, prophets preaching, wisdom deep, but every king eventually sleeps

Graves get filled, that's the final fate, from ancient gods to modern day greats

Temple standing where the followers creep, but six feet under their bodies sleep deep

Religion's born, leaders strong, words echoing, righting wrongs

But stone-cold tombs, that's the ending, except for one, you're the truth, no pretending

Only one that remains empty

Born in a stable, no room in the inn, walked with the law, spoke to regular men

Healing touch, words that ignite, showed us love, shining bright

But haters lurked, envy was spite, nailed him up, faded his light

We got him now, the haters were proud, but death itself couldn't hold him down