The man sat in the seat of gold
Overlooking nothing and a place once ruled
The clouds surrounds and fright unfolds
Yet, the man stood stern and cold

He reminisced a period where he once king
Once lived as a scholar, a general, and naive
He lacks acceptance and made somebody do his bidding
Causing somebody to grasp his ability to meet death that the man never retrieved

His majesty dropped on his knees
He raised "what is a king without his empire?", and "what is a king without his friars?"
He desired for the opposite of life, but his wishes comes dire
A prophecy that he did not foresees; dilemma that resulted in turmoils
A material that cannot be bought even with sea of coins