A gesture between two brilliant and privileged men
Ensuring the continuation and proliferation of their holdings
And a weapon owned collectively by those with holdings
To ensure that those without
The wink and the gun
Look at her face, she is so young,
yet you turn your back on her.
Give them the gift we've turned to gray;
after all we've had our day.
There's still ice in our caps;
There's still gas in our tanks;
but when we fall we break legs.
And I'd examine myself
but we know trying is
the first step towards failure.