Re: Dear Somebody

Dear Nobody,

I will not have sympathy for when you are gone

Not for any reason you may think

But because I shall be gone before you

Whereas I am on a pedestal,

I wish to come down

I never asked to be put up there

When I am out,

I wish to have time to myself

Do not wish for what I have,

For it is not golden

My popularity will crumble

And yours will rise

Do not despair

And do not disappear

For I am the one envious of you

 

Sincerely,

Somebody