Show Me God

Perfect, the next witless torch bearer
With a handful of teeth to cut on a stone jury

Empty assessment
Tireless input
Raise your hands rejoice
Governing mouthpiece with a hand up your back
Talk pretty, spawn wretched
New age action hero savior with hands that only take and break
Creating systemic hell out of what's left

Unhinge and unplug
Fade to black
No compass, no star
Turn on the screen and show me my God

When the latest hope is erected and you thank your maker
Will they hear this time
More praise lost in the static

Adjust your faith on the dial
Download, confirm
This is who you are now