nothing

there is nothing left to say
it's all done
history is over
it's all one
we've learned why the cage bird sings
we wrote the law of nature
it never meant a thing

there is nothing left to write
still billions of pens
are leaking out their ink
and clouding up the lens

there's nothing left to do
it's all been done before
we've made Bozo paint the fence
while Kings vomit on the floor

there's nowhere left to go
there's nothing left but time
the ocean to the sky
all covered in our slime

there is nothing left to say