The God Of Empire
The God of EmpireTwists the Christian story
To make wealth a virtue
As Gods in corporate oligarchy
Warp Christ’s teachings
Into a self serving theocracy
Where poverty is a character flaw
Where critical thought
Is a criminal conspiracy
Where empathy is weakness
Where serving others is conditional
Where narrative challenge is criminal
Where civil rights is a fallacy
Where one faith is pristine
When Doubting Thomas
Questions authority
Questions reality
When in truth it is Honest Thomas
Who needs validation of unbelievable
In a church pew sits a man
Un scrubbed and isolated
Who reveals a camera lens
Through which I see
A sax player
A female pastor teaching
The miracle of resurrection
As each shot creates a memory
There is no one questioning his presence
He flips pages of a children's bible
Quietly observing a congregation
Worship Christ’s teachings
Where wealth is not a gateway
Towards salvation
For a moment I see Christ
Disguised as an eccentric soul
Sitting in a church pew
Quietly observing his message
Where no god of empire resides
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2026-04-13 at 09:18
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