Well this finds me well and how are you
A fine pen I must say for these last days of few
What's got your back baby
When you take the eye view
Can you feel the foundation of the sand shifting to
What once was now can never be
There were to many raiders that were traitors to me
How can you sink your own so on purposely
Why is greed not against the law when it causes such poverty
Where would one start to fair up the rule
To make a prophet is one thing but to rape is uncool
Somewhere on the line there should be a divider for fools
That says one step more and you've gone astray
To the other side of ethical into the dangerous way
Who stands for the tribe and says you can't fuck the whole
It goes against the grain for the common goods roll