Hunger for Power

Insatiable starvation Monetary cultivation Low hanging fruit Still somehow out of reach Instilled with the promise Of riches and fame Since the genesis of our life We all know who is to blame Making the world go around Pound for pound, the root of all evil Maybe in the autumn of your years You will still have Spring in your step Or maybe this Winter of discontent Will aid Summer those that aren't in debt Hunger for power Hunger for World domination Elites in the ivory Tower Deserving of swift retaliation From the frying pan Into the frier From the scalding steam Into the fire 'Superiors' have deemed you unfit for life None can escape, child, husband or wife Doomed to repeat selfish mistakes Until the entertainment cycle breaks The need for greed is completely obscene Holding firm grip on society The workers and soldiers on their knees Enslaved forever to the Queen Bees