Nod to your fraud

You nod
and look to all scene, to this big fraud
acting like a God, or maybe a demigod
architecting with a lot of parsimony your own jihad
poor mortals with zero intelect
ready to kill each other
just to reach your affection
amazing your neglect
to see this sea off blood
fists turned in prods
how this makes you proud?
blood and guts to feed your ego
even a spirit of a good man, that made a bad deal with the demon
just to watch you smile, listen your laugh
but what you have to care about?
It’s never your fault
hey, look
another gut and now he negotiates his lungs
just to see your… nod