These regnant men have walked down from the throne.
To the edge of totality, to fall into the dregs.
We all have stains of war.
We all have reigned in blood.
These mothers have ran down the trenches.
To the very end of these dynamics, to fly into the imbibe.
We all have stripped into destitution.
We all have buried the poor.
To this day, these regnant men and mothers still affray...
