The Queen and I

Stealth bares no chance in tyrannical wealth
The immune queen didn't stop believing
The pseudo-immune queen with insured health
Will suffer the indignities from the realization she's a peer of the
poor in the structure of the society the youth is weaving

Money and power can buy justice
And by the same means buy injustice
Leaving the desperate in a desperate mess
Leaving society's people with less

All in awe; the queen's fall and current strife
A fall not from stardom nor grace
But from the finer things in life
Forty-five days is forty-five years in this place