Satellite

Staring down at the created world.
Analyzing everyone.
Computing all our sins and wrongdoings.
Wondering why.

Taking photos of all the people.
Watching them through your eye.
Noting all that they do.
And all the prayers up high.

Listening to the commands from below.
What to see, and where to go.
The pleads you hear I can't imagine.
Spreading lies, you lose your traction.

The common word is that you're bad.
Nobody should contain that much power.
They don't understand that you're not human.
Our words and judgement have no conviction.

It phases you none if we obey or rebel.
You just watch from above.
Calculating every emotion we feel.
Waiting until the time is right.

You let us do as we please.
Just watch hidden from our sight.
Awaiting the day when all should come to light.
And you're presence be undeniable.

Like a satellite, Lord you watch.
Just waiting for the day.
Waiting until we've gone to far.
And the Rapture must separate us all.

Waiting for that dreaded day.
When humans have let you completely down.
Waiting for that awful moment.
When you must destroy the beauty you've created.

The anti-Christ manipulates.
Us humans foolishly follow.
You watch from above the night.
Observing it all, like a satellite.