Even the famous rot
Can't be saved by pedestools that kiss the sky
They all plummet eventually
Maybe their tombs are more decorated
And
Their mourners many
But they too will end up as bones in the end
Food for the maggots and bacteria
Just like you and me
AT LEAST
Even the famous rot
Can't be saved by pedestools that kiss the sky
They all plummet eventually
Maybe their tombs are more decorated
And
Their mourners many
But they too will end up as bones in the end
Food for the maggots and bacteria
Just like you and me