We become puppets with pellets instead of riffraffs with rattling riffles
The boom of the gun among us instead of targeting the puppeteers
We accept a penny to penetrate our penniless pal
We accept a suit of clothes for the swift downfall our friends
We partake in the taking down of justice for crumbs from their tables
We walk the world but work not our words
We sleep over our words and say it was a slip...