The Fake Jesus

The Labyrinth: Book of Waya Moving through the world's darkness I cannot unsee what I have seen The powers that be are heartless They're ready to destroy the American Dream They don't care what happens to us They don't care if we're hungry and homeless Just don't be fooled by the fake Jesus Hovering in the air, promising to save us Behind the curtain You'll see it's a hologram Projected by drones Many will be certain Reaching for His hand Hoping to return home