You See
You see the queen in pompous
all her “carosse d’or”,
while at the evening party
she’ll be a dinosaur.
Her house is full of servants,
in hermelin she thrones,
a whole nation licks her,
in front of her all bows.
Awake, she’s not a human!
Awake, her venom kills!
How foolish, we the people,
to pay her highest bills!
A masse of fools, remember,
are we, who cannot see:
she has no Soul from Father,
no Heart, no Love to be…
