What would not break
What could not bend
watch this trick
that plain: transcend
I wouldn't call
myself a God
but upon Mt. Olympus
well I get a nod
You'll end up thinking
that you made me up
You just kept drinking
but I drained the cup
What did you expect
a pillar of fire
hold up a minute
and I'll lay it all out
for you to admire
No comments:
Post a Comment