Fortress and the goon

the fortress stood that many came to rule,
once came a guard that ruled till far,
then came the fair and threw him unfair,
who inturn got kicked when i got sick,
the fortress then ruled by no longer a goon,
came then the king the con artist,
he was the dealer we called the leader,
promises he made for my own sake,
conform he did with the rule to bid,
used new goons to come to rule,
the goons then came with all but sane,
drove me to street with a banner and grief,
the king then spoke and i cried on spot,
used press and style with a hollow inside,
i asked please do he said nothing to you,
loud and loud everyone in crowd,
but will things change for i live in rage,
with thoughts of change they say brain drain,
as all are sad we want some act,
but they all will talk with nothing but talk,
the actions are missing for me its all hissing,
the venom was there when the fortress was clear,
clear it was of the goons that came,the goons now rule governs some fools who speak like none less than toons.