the multitudes

the multitudes

the multitudes chase faraway dreams

but the few capture them

the hands of the proletariat toil

but the few profit from the harvest

the multitudes live a sublime existence

but the few lavish in luxury

the hands of the proletariat toil

but the few plunder the gains

the multitudes are void of raison d’être

but the few offer no reason

the hands of the proletariat toil

but the few legislate the pourquoi

the multitudes seek only a happy life

but the few want to conquer life

the hands of the proletariat toil

but the few contrive to take your life

the multitudes have lost their God

but the few seek to become gods

the hands of the proletariat toil

but the few have colonized your spirit

thank you,

joseph pede