Suffer the Children

Your unflappable conceptions
Moralistic views
Never open to criticism
Your overpowering ruse

Promises of sanctuary
In eternal bliss
With starry eyes and cash in hand
Pledge all to the master plan

Just face the truth or fund the farce
At one with your god
Your sole intent
Your treasured place assured

For a substantial rent
Global lunacy
Death threats for supposed blasphemy
No room for free thought

All non believers pushed to the floor
Aggressive tyrants
Supposed saints for the cause
Judgement through force

Faith a fuel for pointless wars
When all is done
Who shall benefit? Who is the one?
Not to those who pass on

But those dictators divine waving their deceitful wands.