I met a man from an antique land
Who said, “Two vast and trunkless lеgs of stone stand
In the desert in amongst the lone and level sand.”
I wasn’t listening
If he tried to make a point I might’ve missed it
I could’ve asked but I realized at last
It was my turn to talk and I really wanna hit him with
I met a man from an antique land
Who said, “Two vast and trunkless lеgs of stone stand
In the desert in amongst the lone and level sand.”
I wasn’t listening
If he tried to make a point I might’ve missed it
I could’ve asked but I realized at last
It was my turn to talk and I really wanna hit him with
—Rain McMey, “God King Google”