They claim to be pro-life, yet it’s only selective,
Caring for some, while the rest are defective.
They post Jesus memes, speak of love and of grace,
Yet pray for war’s fury to fall on a place.
Women and children, a different skin tone,
To them, it’s okay if they suffer alone.
Hypocrisy hidden in robes of the just,
Will one day crumble, as all falsehoods must.
When truth rises up, fierce as a flame,
They’ll run and they’ll hide, afraid to name their shame.
No cave or mountain will shield their disguise,
God’s eyes pierce through every mask and lie.
Self-righteous and blind, they judge and condemn,
Their hearts closed tight, mercy scarce for them.
But truth has a way of breaking through lies,
It wins in the end, though it may chastise.
