Dethroned

Defaced Dethroned The fate Unknown Unsure Unkempt His pride None left Snatched with rage, his gift was thrown Blindly into the depths below Irretrievable under that stone Almost stopped it On the brink Somehow He still thinks Today is Just a blip The footnote that ends His entry at the center Of all self-respecting Encyclopedias That face he will not see again Will always be with him will never leave Will mock him in his sleep, remind him In every reflection, translucent and shimmering Those marbles appearing to make him Weightless as ever, forever weak Forever needing a distraction to speak Elephant eyeballs hovering over all thought With lips ever puckered, aimless fishes within He's still in, still in, (?) He looks capable (?) He'll never tell anyone, and no one will ever find out It will always be with him no doubt He wants to feel sympathy for him But he'll come back again and again Oh-oh oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh