A Palace for an Unborn King

What you know and what you see
A god to us is a god for me
See you run and cross my feet
Let them in and let them be
A moment of led you to be
A busted image on a burnt-out screen
You don’t know what you don’t see
A mighty palace for an unborn king
Chew your meat and spit your greens
A quiet hammock on a crowded tree
Come along and join the fun
A healthy taste of your afterthoughts