Oh what a fun to be a king and crowned.
And then become a laughing stock and be a clown.
To bleed selflessly and fill up their glasses.
So they can take a gulp of my magical charisma fountain.
Oh what a fun to be a fruitful tree,to give all your fruits happily and free.
To get nothing in return and being called a whimpering human on a self pitying spree.
Oh what a fun to remove your crown and let them enjoy because you’re down to earth.
To only find they have no ground for this stupid clown.
Oh what a fun to be roasted like Kona beans,to fulfill their thirst so they could feel fresh and lively.
Just to be splashed on your face with a hot coffee when you crave the same thirst and love.
'' Time to be a king again,to wear my crown.
Not to be an entertainer and not being a clown.''