The Shrine

Leaves from the vines

falling on the shrine

A yard full of spines

A wild and sacred one

owned by none, but 

owns a lot of ones,

beneath this murky soils 

lies the hidden valorant spoils

of kingsmen and house of commons

buried by their pride and decried

rotten bones and thrones beside

lay the god of man in the sacred shrine

blessing every wretched swines.