Take a walk, slow for your heads hooded
blindness forced as fruit pelted, walk blooded
unsympathetic guide moves from your side to behind
another grabbed, pulled you up wooded steps to kick you to
bended decline
unveiled afore a crowd of hatred and an unknown figure with
an axe to grind.
Slumped on block as the jeering orchestra resigned, to cheer
filled chimes.
Cut deep, for feasting, many a hungry
eyes.