Nothing at all

I have nothing to say to myself
Nothing at all
I had setup the trap myself
And I have taken the fall
As I said
I have nothing to say to myself
Nothing at all
Atleast nothing that might help
Or any salvation call
Expectation that seem to melt
A crumbling rotting wall
Guilty that I should be held
For the crime of taking the fall
For desecrating the sacred hall
For sins high as mountains tall
For calling on the dice rolls
I have nothing to say
Nothing more will I ever say.

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