The Mighty Have To Fall Poem by Mark Heathcote

Purges are needed in a forest:
The strongest have to fall and combust.
For the weakest the poorest
To grow - regenerate their lushness.

We need a whole new subsistence:
A grass blade a head of green corn
Good footing in the sunlight's clearance.
The world isn't made up of one 'Acorn'.

Purges are needed in a forest:
The mighty have to fall and crash!
'Burn and sacrifice' the strong the plumpest.
The best growth is made out of potash.

Strangle like the forest fig, let chaos
Rule! As they did, but know, that the sun
Shall shine that they'll lose their pathos?
And we'll renew our fortune!

Purges are needed in a forest:
To make capital gains: We must digest
Their corruption, topple the unjust
Who, anoint to rule over us?