


I met a monolith, it was a prophet,
On a day of pain, at the end of the alphabet
It brings down there, to the cemetery,
Just for me to see, how it ends for real,
There's no exit, no hidden path,
There's no solution, to this math,
Stolen worlds, you ask me to enter
Fake and absurd, but to last longer.
How could I claim to own anything ?
I should ask her, on the day she brings.
The latest chapter, the chemist test,
The hope I gamble, the health I bet.
Stolen word, who's twenty one ?
The hidden name, the solution tag.
Stolen worlds, you ask me to enter,
I wear down the mask and wait for her.
Just a dream I had, on a day that bad,
Yet another capsule, yet another pill.
I smoke to wake up and I eat to sleep down,
And I split my name, for your crown.