
Gossip is what you tend to do
Justifying your obscure view
Never understanding what is really true
Thinking only from the window you see through
Judging people with certain rules
Formed ahead of things construed
What is the picture you paint of me?
Save your thoughts for no one cares
What is the question you need to ask?
While you sit pompously upon your throne
Filled with grandeur , a work of art?
Soaked in an illusion that will not last
