I stood silent with a smile,
With voices screaming out aloud

Despair sits on my shoulders,
as my soul slowly drowns

A figure of pride, that was in my eyes
Who once wore a crown, now to myself I have lied

Once I was the king who sat atop the hill,
Now runs scared through out the fields

It is The nature of the beast
To have it all with so much greed,
Only man can feel this way,
To always want more , Than he will ever need...