The throne is swollen
Overrated
We need to break it
Ideals are ground to dust
On the public stage
Immunity is wasted on the healthy
Heal the poor
Feed them with the wealthy
The throne is swollen
Thorny garden
We need to prune it
Wishes are stomped on curbs
While we watch
Immunity is wasted on the healthy
Heal the poor
Feed them with the wealthy
I’ll take a slice too
The throne is swollen
Over ripened
Left for the insects
Planted seeds
Are digested by the crows
Immunity is wasted on the healthy
Heal the poor
Feed them with the wealthy
Immunity is wasted on the healthy
Heal the poor
Feed them with the wealthy
