Nothing of Everything
He thought that he was a poet
But he could barely write
He thought he was a master
Of telling wrong from right
Nothing of everything
Nothing of everything
He thought that he was gifted
But what gift is really pain?
He thought he could be trusted
He could not even trust himself
Nothing of everything
Nothing of everything
Suck on nothing
Nothing of everything
He's got nothing to say
Nothing of everything
He forgot everything
Autor(es): Manhunter