Hidden beneath the iniquities you have laid out in your mind

The truth unfolds before you in a napkin made of granite

Though you pierced your hand to make it seem as though you are righteous

There are many of us that know the truth within you.

I am no more frightened by your words than by your deeds

Yet somehow you are able to shadow your crimes with lies of religion.

I have within me the power to disrupt this reputation of yours

To crumble the power you consume.

Instead of doing any of this, though

I intend to sit back and watch how many people follow you

How many people will someday be begging for redemption

On the side of a cliff

That I will be pushing them off.

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