The bone of contention is your own mouth,
when nothing you say will ever redeem yourself.
You're born from dirt and nothing that matters,
then turned into another man made.
There's nothing you can say,
that will take this breath away.
There's nothing you can be,
you're your own worst enemy.
YOU'RE DERIVED- From what surrounds you.
Its why what you say has already been said,
they'll put it in your epitaph,
while you're kicking up dust in the wind.
The vultures inspire, you're a mental scavenger.
The hour glass is not an empire,
you're taking the space filled by a liar.
You wear the crown, of this dead slave.
You wear the crown of every slave.
You've been walking no path, for far too long.
Your chances have been and gone.
The trails surround you,
from those who moved on.
Your greed will lead you to the ditch you call your home.
Heave it back the poisoned cup,
you can never drink enough.
Your body is so hollow,
use the hate to fill the hole.
IT'S NOT A LITTLE, BUT A WHOLE HEART YOU LACK!
They'll put it in your epitaph,
while this world surrounds you,
this bored tired world surrounds,
While you're kicking up dust in the wind.
You wear the crown, of this dead slave.
You've been walking no path, for far too long.
Your chances have been and gone.
The trails surround you,
from those who moved on.
Your greed will lead you to the ditch you call your home
Those stale hearts sit in your throat,
while everyone else can float,
if envy was weight,
you'd sink like the worlds greatest stone.