Little Man of Little Men

Little man of little men, Sitting high upon your wall, Gazing out upon your empire, That took so long to grow so tall. Now that your castle has Come crumbling down, And your plastic currency Is strewn all over the ground, You ponder your armor. What shattered your shell? And how could this have happened? When things were going so well. Little man of little men... www.myspace.com/zannamusic