Was Jesus an impersonator Or the original son of the creator Did he steal ones name Then get all the credit and fame Lying about Hanging about Lazily wandering about The non factual stuff he was saying No wonder we still have heaps of doubt Maybe, he could tell a great bedtime story If so, did he copyright it all And will he sue for defamation Or was he just like the rest Just after all the worlds glory While I inside hiding The real source of his information All things come and go Like World Leaders, Empires Big Bang Theories & Co He went on trial, then got lucky Had groupies follow him Hundreds of miles, along the Nile Do you think He will bother to give us a call Before he comes back down To judge us all Gee time flies When you believe in yourself Hope I'm still here, if he returns To at least defend myself Jesus Christ, Oh my God God just spoke to me Looks like, I'm the chosen one He said, get ready Then, wait for his text For I'm up next For has anyone ever bothered To do a family tree search If you did, you would know that dad Had more than just the one son We have the same DNA as mum But dad emptied his spirit Into, not just the one ****** bowl So next time you hear The almighty word from ones mouth Listen carefully from deep inside Ones very own memory soul Remember your parents advice When you were a young youth Because all creatures born on earth Instantly know the meaning of ones life details So don't ever think You are the chosen black sheep In your family’s fairytales Live your life, fly like a bird Just be Happy and Free And be one with your creator.