Golden Throne

Look at you,
So high on your throne
Aren't you ashamed
Of what you have done?

You're a piece of art
With your perfect everything
But your soul is black
Without it, you don't mean anything

Sure, you're surrounded
But you're really alone
The friends that you had
All of them are now gone

At least you've got what you wanted
Just see the power you hold
Everyone bows to your will
But this will not last long

Eventually, you'll lose your balance
And the golden throne will fall
Tumble down those stairs
Where you lost it all