Steel

Industry, factorys, etc. and how they rule us.

Glorified
to be here
in the presensce
of the great one
Sitting high, on his throne of steel
O great Lord, we are thy slaves!
He bows his cold hard head
Who is he?
He is many
loud signs
are the fabric of His robes
His crown
forged from worn, brittle fingers
He closes a door to millions.