the tower

br> by wiggly jones, "the little hippie boy"

people are bad, they should be good this is widely understood and yet they never seem to change surely someone is to blame someone in a tower high outlined against a darkening sky cigar in hand he slowly smiles miseries on us he pitilessly piles why do we let him get away with his perfidy day after day why not recharge our feeble brains and throw away his heavy chains humans, can you explain to me why we all can not be free bring down the oligarchy and patriarchy and sail away on love’s sea? maybe if we looked inside our hearts we would see we are not so smart but let the masters have their way because we just want to get through another day