Only ordinary men claim the thought
Blood was the river to thrones
Now guarded by governments
Chivalry is noble to the knight who believes
The hierarchy hasn't changed but hiding in the darkness of wealth
Instead of armies to keep them down
They send their millions to confuse the masses
Including themselves to gain more riches
For their families are secure
But feed their gluttonous faces with greed
Money solves nothing only creates fear
It will not buy immortality but create a trail of hate
Thoughts change the world but money is too sweet.