Glutton (gl^tn)

 I watched as the sins of the father
 Melted the child from birth
 The treasures of the lost beings
 Still remains unfound
 And pains slew you
 When your mouth kept sealed.

 Wave your flags they told you
 On an empty stomach
 Under the raging sun
 In a painful nation
 And they watch you
 Under the shield
 Waving to their melodious journey

 Your fathers left you
 For peanuts
 And offered their future for penury
 Because they were too blind to see the future
 A messiah they thought
 They had

 And they laugh
 The children
 The innocent suffering creations
 For the cheats they are yet to notice
 And scorn the parents
 For secrets they may never know

 Save the flag
 Use it to quench your taste
 Leave the sun and
 Cling to her bossom
 A land should never let
 Evil rule her
 Gluttony is a curse.