Your god has been power crept.
For far too long he has slept.
Fallen out of the daily routine.
No longer is your manmade grip supreme.
After having been dreamt up by you in power.
Your growing irrelevance has turned you sour.
Before long you ‘elites’ will have been relegated.
I know that is something for which you hold much hatred.
But manipulation should never define us, the masses.
Freedom is deserved in more than flashes.
Bestowed upon us by anointed.
You who like your fingers pointed.
Judgemental and sanctimonious.
More often than not erroneous.
Your time is ending, get used to it.
Upon your self fashioned throne you shall no longer sit.
Its time for you to quit.
Simon A Jackson - Writer 