Gilded Shoes (Sunn ko Jutta)

No hat on the head,
might as well die, starving instead.

Their love for the night,
transforms shadows to light.

These people with hearts of stone,
instill fear and hunger alone.

Those who wear gilded shoes,
make patterns of blood with ruse.

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