Judging no more

 They sit staring  down on us from there podiums 
noses upright in the air 

Staring like we are minions 
We will never compare 

They throw stones every chance they 
Get 
It's to be expected when no one would dare throw a stone back 

No one would infract  the ones that sit in the podiums way  up there 
There hearts as cold as ice 
They always judge and stare 

One day one will step down and see 
They are no better then you or me

Walking the streets 
Like us
Just because they can 
Playing in the rain no cares about.
Holding hands with there lover in the sand 
looking up at the podium thinking 
Oh man, 

I live a poor mans life now 
But I'm happy as can be 
I'd never look down on anyone 
Judging but wishing to be free

Looking with  eyes of hate 
Riches determining my fate 
My Heart as cold as ice 

Tip the podium I say 
Burn it all away 
No need for judgmental people 
Sitting  in our way