Worldly
Heavy is the head that wears the crownCrooked is the hand that wields the pen
See the kingdom come is upside down
Iniquity is in the den
All false facades and double blinds
Praise heathen gods and no one minds
It's good for business the market booms
So many suffer, disaster looms
While the hunters hunt and pile up gold
Which all shall burn, it has been foretold
Still the mock puppet show a while endure
For arrogant and meek just to make sure
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2026-07-04 at 17:00
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