TODAY

A ring of fools.

A ring of fate.

A bunch of tools,

Sharpened to late.

Are you one?

Are you done?

A set of truths

That you can’t stop.

There aren’t any Ruths;

All we have today is pop.

The era ended when were good,

Strong people understood.

Now we’ve weakest crown,

And none alone can think.

Dance around just like a clown,

And it brings me to the brink.

Honor is no longer here.

Loyalty dead, no tear.