Upside Down [*]

                                  You ever stop to think

About where you are now?

You tripped and you slipped 

On the things you thought you needed.

You died on your throne

And now you're left unseated.

Every tick of the tock

Is the time to start conceiving.

And you go undergrowth.

I know I'm lame, I know your sane

I hope you're defeated

Keep no angels (devils)