feathers and lead

little hawks taking up flight risk

steel dreamers are the go to whirlpools

I cascade with the ions and you'll know this bliss

as anyone with common sense can identify the fools

how is it

where was it

and best of all when will it

all come crashing down upon the little snow globe worlds

they said it

they did it

and worst of all tried to kill it

but some angels are armed to the teeth with more than halos and golden curls

bring your harpoons

light your torches and fire up those afterburner smiles

name your buffoons

smite the marches and grind down those bloodsoaked tiles

you wanted it

you played along with it

now you realize your best interest was never in mind

you bragged on it

you built your flags for it

and now the rising wind will topple your kind.