I don't know why it started to happen. I don't know why it's ended this way. True King of the Jumble stood uncrowned. Kicking through the rubble all around. Watched the folly crumble to the ground. Nothing left to say. No more moves to play. I don't know why it had to unravel. I don't know why it started to fail. Tried to trace my footprints in the dust. Tried to find a way I could adjust. Tried to stop the rot and fix the rust. Still trying hard to work out who I trust. rue King of the Jumble stood uncrowned. Kicking through the rubble all around. Watched the folly crumble to the ground. Nothing left to say. No more moves to play.
