The Crumbling Tower

Standing. Tall and free in the clouds. Birds flying by.

The tower, so high can taste the sun and it's fire.

Below it are people who bow. People so full of life. But tired of the lies.

The tower promises such wonders. Goodness and wealth.

Like a glass window, all the people can see through it.

They won't take it any more. They're ready for a change

They're ready for the tower to crumble.