You see nothing beyond your eyes The center of your world, now inverted To beyond the horizon of negative space and time So stand in place, and let your light fade, let it die Rest assured, you prince of nothing Reading your own tombstone in an age That no longer speaks your tongue You in your youth, hiding now in your crumbling truth But all things end And your end has arrived to the gates of your nest You speak of honor but that’s not your virtue I am happy to let this die with you Cling to your preserver Cling as you clung in your life And at the end of the cliff At the height of your existence In the prime of your time Every day I was force fed your rottenness And now you’re exposed, so begin your self-sufficiency You has-been, you fool, you liar, you betrayer Out from the shadows I emerge, to sweep the dirt across your hole.