An Acrostic Commute

Far be it for an
Underling to
Council Ladies
Kaiser, Kings
Every man should
Remain a
Servant to the game
But perhaps
A change is due
Starting with
Two fingered truth
Any reason
Royalty
Deem themselves
So Special. I
Could never
Understand the
Need
To feed upon
Social prestige
Surely every
Human arse
Is still required
To crap
Stand stark
Turn naked in the
Washing room
Absent of
Their gold
Sans plume
Count their marks
Observe their faults
Cover up
Kill time
Same stop

J. x