Meet the man with the heart of coal.
Who gained the world and lost his soul.
At the helm of a ship, that is out of control,
And drifting toward a rocky shoal.
Meet the man who turned up gravity,
From a shiny beacon, made a smoldering cavity,
With his lies, deceit and depravity
(these days we’re living are true insanity).
Don your top hat and fancy gown,
Come meet the barker and lead clown.
He’s brought his three ring circus to town,
Feats performed for good money down.
You can see the King and all his foppery.
Squint your eyes in the twilight of democracy
(destroyed by indifference and hypocrisy)
Come hear a speech of droning mockery!