Does oppressing me make you strong?
Does pitying me make you sacred?
Are you going to what, save me?

Does hate make you right?
Does prayer make you almighty?

Does cheating by God’s name
make you privileged?
Is that the justice you want to believe?
Is that why you wish His kingdom, power and glory be forever?
Is the deceiving the love you say?

Can’t you see?
Or you just don’t want to?

You love the truth so much
Tell me, are you willing to be stabbed in the eye
by the arrow of truth?