The White Tower
everything is a power struggle
an ill fitting cuddle
a vocal muddle
an undefined fuddle
and the struggle for power
always beams bright
from the white tower
power is the blood of our system
the honey bee on flower
the sting of misused power
it beams so bright
from the white tower
everything is a power struggle
a singular muddle
a tentative cuddle
the terrifying fuddle
everything is a power struggle
it is why,
equality finds itself in such a muddle
James Garratt – Wednesday 4th May 2022
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The White Tower – Written Wednesday 4th May 2022 (Aged 47)
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