Last Line of a Lost Painting with Bosch, The triptych caved like walls, Spewing rancid ranch dipping-sauce, Come in the back, we'll show you how the sausage is made It reminds me, of how Diddy made sure Bieber was Played, Or Aaron Carter turning over his grave, as such, and American Celebrity Found, Because we don't look for losers, at least not above the ground. Some zones are so grey, most can't tell you won anyway and few thoughts are fine, When you're on borrowed time But time can't last, at least not Today.