The Great Pretenders

You go through this world like you're some soft-spoken priest  
I hereby present you with a letter: cease and desist  
 
Preachin' from your pulpit like you're morally blessed  
But your pockets overflow while the people are stressed  
 
Waving your power like a scepter in hand  
As if you own the truth, as if you command  
 
The masses to follow, the blind to believe  
But your heart’s full of greed, and your words deceive  
 
Smiling for the cameras, with your perfect grin  
While behind closed doors, you play games and spin  
 
Food prices skyrocket, folks can’t afford to eat  
While rent climbs so high, they're thrown to the street  
Mortgages breaking backs, evictions in stride  
Yet you stack your riches, while others subside  
 
You pontificate greatness, a self-made facade  
But when we look closer, we see all the fraud  
 
You rule with corruption, you move with deceit  
But this is a call-out, and we won't retreat  
 
So keep all your speeches, your power, your clout  
‘Cause the people are waking, the truth's coming out  
 
The time is upon you, we’re breaking the chain  
Your reign is illusion; now welcome the rain.