Supine

Supine

Contributed by Robert Lyons

It seems some are constantly judged by the community
Believe, God is the deity, but man's opinions have power
When looking down from high towers acquiring hours
that wealth allows as most of us work in the mire,
Toil in the soil as the sin of being has determined, some spoiled
Some in chains, some broken, some lifted as tokens
Fear of your own words being spoken by the elite
In dark rooms
Being a target for speaking your mind?Soon to be crushed or will you fall into line?
Looking skyward, indolent, no action, given to the sublime
Supine