Mysteries all over, and
Things falling apart.
Green leaves striving against famine
And the grey hair crippled
As a result of slavery.
Because of their vulnerability,
They pave the way to the throne
And perish under the sun.
By the throne successors
Their rights are curtailed.
As a sign of recognition
They go
With their deceitful ways
And harass attentions
To gain services and
Fulfill their selfish ambitions
They consider their luxury
And affluence
But the ladder to the throne left in
Sorrow
Their descendants live in comfort,
But the ladder to the throne perish
In a scorching sun.
Greedy and selfish crowns!
In your wicked and selfish ways,
Things fall apart
Your extravagant demands
Make the farm hostile;
Your embezzlement is aberrant
And your greediness unbearable..
Change your cruel ways,
Because things are falling apart.
©artist1
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