This is nothing more than a practice of combining symbology with restrictive formats.
Trotting through the streets,
Lord please help they’re in my walls
Falling from rafters
Beady little eyes
Sickly, mangy, in my head
Omen of disease
They ate all the food
So gone before we noticed
Nothing can stop them
They chew on my flag
They’ve eaten all the money
Holes so through my house
Rats now run the show
Rats with money and power
Rats with fancy suits
Kings worshipped by mice
Blindly follow, rats know best
Fooled by confidence
Rats waving shinnies
Claiming mice are the purest
Mice are great again
“Come follow our wealth”
“We’re revolutionary”
“We can change the world”
Elected they said
Determined by a landslide
“Controversially”
Lest chaos ensue
Silence the people at once
We must keep the peace
Attacks on homeland
Misinformation rampant
Questions, no answers
Hunger for power
They invade for shear pleasure
Just to prove a point
Rat warlords in charge
Mouse soldiers on the frontlines
Riots in the streets
War without reason
With no justification
Families displaced
Mice going hungry
Foundations begin to crack
Bodies fill the gaps
Mice passing in life
Mice that live paycheck to check
Mice that are tired
Little mouse army
Fighting someone else’s war
Led first in the world
Rats take their fat cuts
Leaving crumbs for the masses
The foundation cracks
No mice left to work
Cowardice rats hide in cracks
Left with no leader
Mice left to perish
The empire now crumbles
Victims of the rat
