Sun

Hail this grand kingdom
His son overlooks
A thousand hands
Sorry for all the noise
The heat gets to them

Nothing blooms
In a garden of ash
An unforgiving sun
Withers us from above

Hail this grand kingdom
His son overlooks
A thousand hands
Sorry the place is such a mess
All their dust just collects

Collapsed, face up
Of tears and dirt
With nothing to see
Left to sunbathe