Kings QueensThose who claim to be in the know?
These are the one's on sifted sand,
Through days filled with both anger & pain
When will we understand?
When quaint desolation sets in;
Kings & Queens of the Earth...
On a vast pilgrimage in truth;
We then make plans for tomorrow amidst the given sorrow
Yet one can so easily see...
Through a lone blade of grass to flee
To then react in bitter torn silence
In solemn vows yet taken amidst
Shades of grass yet torn asunder
Some even bother to kiss?
That very day they were actually born
Let us continue to be kind today
Amidst a broadened populace that has simply gone astray
To stay attached as fruit is on the vine
A mighty path created by a great design
Through inner pain & misery;
Although amidst divers path drifting as in mockery
Kings & queens of the Earth,