False Prophet

You sit and sharpen your sword
Defending the morals of the Lord
Trying to force everyon toward
His teachings and his word
And hope it strikes a chord
No matter how you roared
Despite your efforts which you poured
Your target walked off looking bored 

You nod towards your God 
Ignoring your soul so flawed
You know you're just a fraud
A Heart as cold as winter in Cape Cod
A heart which never has been thawed
But you cling to your morality squad
You interpret the word too broad
Thinking you're God's mighty lightning rod 

There is a clear message for all to see
No question about morality
Judging, racism and failing to love
Is an offense to God above 

We see by night and day
Abuse of those  trans or gay
The hateful things you say
For their choices they must pay
You try to force others to live your way
But its moralistic cos-play
Your pure heart is actually clay
For your own soul you should pray 

Your a false theological hack
Who is on the wrong track
Your soul may never come back
As you cling to your hatred for the black
Its time to take a deeper look
At whats written in the good book
Know your soul is on the hook
For all the liberties you took 

There is a clear message for all to see
No question about morality
Judging, racism and failing to love
Is an offense to God above


Its clear and plain to see
Every man is equal and free
Too many guilty
Of their racism and apathy
What Jesus said to you and me
Is to love all equally
You hold his book up and claim to be right
Living a life of hate and fright
Your petty racial spite
Will eternally haunt your night

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