Rex Rgis Nusquam

Shall I tell you what
I’m really thinking
Or should I let you
Keep on living
With your misplaced faith
In toothless gods

Nothing is what I think
Of all you say
Nothing is what I think
Of you
‘Cause nothing’s all you give
It all adds up to naught
Each word you say

You’ve live like God
Preaching to the self-deluded
Don’t eat this
Don’t breathe out
Let’s save the day

I tell you
There’s no more time
So eat your words
They’ll feed you
In your grave

© 2011, Mosquitobyte