Throne of Deceit
Reflection
In the depths of a throne, where shadows play,
A figure sits, in a suit of gray.
Joe Biden smiles, with papers in hand,
As money rains down, like a corrupt land.
The chair, a symbol of power and might,
With spikes that pierce, like a dark knight.
The red tie, a symbol of deceit,
As he reads on, with a wicked treat.
The room, a chamber of dark design,
Where corruption reigns, and truth declines.
The money falls, like autumn leaves,
As the figure sits, in a throne that grieves.
The artwork speaks, of a world astray,
Where power corrupts, and truth decays.
A commentary on the state of our land,
Where greed and power, hold a wicked hand.
The image screams, of a world in pain,
Where corruption reigns, and truth is vain.