Towers in tumult
took so many years
to stack them bricks
tall enough
to boast
to toast
to tell the world about
in flowery shout
our worth
through language
looking down
upon
we tall, we tall, yeah watch us as we fall
toppled in an instant
savages
we ravage
ravish
thru the rubbage
bathe in the remains
of wreaked creations
and we have the gall
to rebuild
mighty as we try
to rival
god’s minefields
perfectly perfected
“we tall, we tall, yeah watch us as we fall”
seems like pleading almost…or a spiritual…
I both like and agree. Eloquent exposé, well done.