The ThroneA Poem by TunaLeave your shadow behind Come sit down with me under this light Complication comes from every angle But not here not in this moment This the time waited upon Corruption smoked out among the melted shackles of greed Karma has come to replace the justice of misguided gavel and
juror We will starve the bottomless pit of human desire Hand these people a cup to fill and their song to sing Take the first sip and open your senses The greatest of our leaders have never asked to wear a crown © 2012 Tuna |
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