Nobody needs me,
I am the waste;
I was the rich king,
But now too late
To live like you did.
I feel despair;
I even can't breathe -
There's no clean air.

I tried to be good,
I did my best;
But you've gone to wood
To live in nest.
Are you afraid of
My ugly view?
Rain starts to pour,
It cleans my suit.

Don't think you're smarter;
I'm not a fool.
I write new chapter
In my life book.
Invent new life style,
Invent new name
And day when I'll die,
Invent my fame.

It's just invention,
It's not for real.
Imagination
Is killing me.
You left me in death,
I die in dirt;
And you did your best
To make me rot.