And Then There Was None

And then there were none All have become numb as one Too fatigued to run some come and go So high that they low They don't even know the time Getting mine on they mind right behind the leader In Between the stone all alone a believer clone I ask who's the king that occupies the throne? Is it you? If not you got A lot to mend Knowledge of self makes men Not your clips Not your dips Not your whips Again Knowledge of self makes men Not your blunts Not your stunts Not your fronts Again Knowledge of self makes men Again Knowledge of self makes men