The Protagonist

The Preacher is A Hypocrite

A father of multitude mediocrity, 
Spoke about his truth and prophecies; 
Raised his arms with power in hands; 
"Those who feast on heaven shall glory the poor and the land." 

Our father has a veneering gluttony, 
Fashioned with wit and simplicity; 
The harbinger of peace and serenity; 
The messiah of great humanity. 

To be good is to be deceiving; 
To be evil is to do nothing; 
A tactical oppression for need fulfillment; 
A satisfying guilt for everything. 

A quest of passion; 
A thirst of one's perversion; 
A hunt for domination; 
It is one's true salvation. 

At what cost a child could bear 
The weight of her filthy world, and then? 
A never-ending dream to better the nation, 
Yet pretended they can be helpful for them. 

Now we must be eye-opened! 
Authenticity made of security; 
Choose a leadership with upheld integrity; 
The one with purity in charity. 

Because those who feast on the poor and the land 
Shall be met with fire and fury; 
And the houses they built from sands 
Will be their own final cemetery.