There is no truth,

there is no sun.

Just suck it up and go right on.

Don’t stop to rest or you’ll be caught

in endless nonsense, endless thought.

The end is only the beginning,

the beginning only the end,

and as they’ve always told me, I haven’t got a friend.

The world leaves me out and in the cold.

I never sleep, I never dream.

What is a latte anyway?

My life is never how it seems.