Crumble
May the house of cards fall
Crumble
Try to catch the ball but fumble
May it trip down the stairs in a clumsy stumble
Tumble down old ways, only goodness & love stay
Good riddance corruption & lies - time for the people to rise
Exit this Land of Illusion, this Broken System
That wasn’t really broken but just built that way
Lies and deceit filled our pretty streets
But we the people stand together, & we’ll have our say
For there are many more of us than them
And the day will come where they will pay
Copyright © Karin B | Year Posted 2020
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