You had it all: power, money, fame, oh… and love,
You were perfect, so pure and of us all, above
But when night came and it was time to go to bed
Your body froze, your heart came to a stop and fled.
What was it you could not bear? What dark memories,
So twisted they came haunting your night reveries?
Your soul was strong, always firmly stuck to the ground,
When did you lose yourself in this flurry of sound…?
Oh why did I not see? Did I not read the sign?
You had it all: power and love, both theirs and mine.
King – Lauren Aquilina