Beware the ides of March

Beware the ides of March,

Tis no human name,

Those who saw it last...

Stop old maid.

Let it pass.

Tell me the future soothsayer,

Tell what lies before me,

Over whom will I be in charge…

Halt you emperor's trainee.

Beware the ides of march.

Listen to my words,

For if you don't take heed,

Your demise will be untimely...

STOP! You're full of greed!

You pursue my riches unshyly!

I will not be tricked you clever feind,

I will leave your house,

And live my life, NO FORTUNES …

If you wish, you kings louse,

You will be cursed to roam,

Your soul will never rest.

Remember sir,

I tried my best.

I tried to let you live,

But you did not take heed,

You will never again be in charge,

Remember lord,

Beware the ides of March.

Author's Note

The black text is the soothsayer (fortune teller), and brown italics is Julius Ceaser.