Ah the main tenets
of your belief system
spewed by a jockey
in rage filled afternoons.
Confused evenings
in front of the flashing
looking glass.
Do you see yourself
clearly?

Where oh where
does your knee hit?
Do your hands fold?
Do your phrases
include tax exempt
preempts or requests
to be blessed
to help solve the human mess?

The Pharisee says hi
you embrace the traitor
like Benedict in love.
Like Bond
with the most beautiful
double agent.
Are you that radical?
Forsake who?
You ready?
Willing?
Mom, pops
Gotta be me.

He seduces...

He...
Not the King
Not the Lifebringer
Not the Sacrifice
Not the One who we know as the One...

No, no
The Shaman of Mammon
The Duke of Dollar
The Prince of Cents

Close the Bible
Flip the channel
You are an outraged
beside yourself
completely disturbed Christian
more welfare
healthcare
is it fair
that I pay the fare?

Jesus who?
What would Beck do?
What would he do?