The Saga Continues

Dealing with real circumstances
Taking unrealistic moral stances

Prance Prance Prance
Dance Dance Dance

Soldiered dominoes in the fall
Glazed over lake no breathe recall
Doubt them all?
Yes dear, doubt them all

Closed fist in power
Closed minds do sour
Crumble like Babylon’s Tower

Self destruction order of the hour
No movement is near meek
Trying mild some never seek
Revolution 45, repeat repeat

Is there a summit to peak?