No Kings

Delusion of man:
Entitlement to all that is
Imagined divine right
To be king of the world
Death grip
On the earth
As it burns
At our feet
Insatiable
A billion cowardly kings
Reducing lives to things
Dominion over only the weak
Failure to take care
Poison in the air
Scorched earth, plastic seas
Dominion, over
Compassion, cure this disease
We saw a beaultiful world...
And decorated it with
A mess blood and bones
Of those couldn't defend
Took everything for our own
Hoarding our immense wealth
To sit on top of a grand pile
Alone
Presiding over the waste
Life subjugated and caged
So every man is a king
Of just a few feet of space
Chose to exploit and destroy
When we freely could have had a
Beautiful world



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