Thinking on Psalm 2

Such noise - so many words
- they do not seek you
- but what of your people?
They do not stand against you

The light was good - good for whom?
A table is my throne
The chairs have all been moved
I await instructions to depart

Is it a table for enntertainment?
for food? an operating table?
or an altar?

The peoples mutter
they are unconscious of their bonds
and of his bonds too
are they kings?
are they your children?

Is God a boss?

(To paraphrase Browning: When I wrote this God and I know what I was thinking - now only God knows.)