the earth is at rest.nnand the trees they sing.nnthe city, but ash.nnand vanity is in its grave.nnnnthe more we play.nn(the more maggots beneath you.)nnthe louder we scream.nn(the more worms to eat you.)nn(for those that attempt to raise their throne up higher than hisnnshall be cast from the heavens into the depths of the pit.)nnnnand i'am still waiting for this whore to... die.