Kings Among Cockroaches

They gave you three hours
In these three short hours you will experience
The worst things life can drag you through
Now you're running from
The remaining fragments of your luxurious past
Was it worth it? You played and you lost
They gave you three hours
In these three short hours you will feel
How tour whole empire will fall apart
How your prospects will become wires you cannot escape
Keep on running and you will soon realize that
The corridor will never end