Wonderful discovery, demise of a soul
Remembered for? Oh, nothing? but gold.
Some say it’s been farmer, others say poet
Either don’t make much, its life is a joke.

But you can word it, I don’t know how to
Say it was an artist, but I don’t want to
Hurt its family, the sentiment that comes along
Jokes made on its demise, how to frown upon?

Ashamed and proud, what’s the pronoun?
Let’s spill the tea, good idea, let’s get down.
It’s the 8th day, what’s the update?
The tea is hot, maybe you all cannot relate.

Lawyers, he has possessions to split, said they
Are you joking? He didn’t even look decent.
His daughter, apparently studies in a private,
This is a sin; do not smile, soft in the head.

Happiness over flashiness, was an icon living
Beautiful daughter, cute widow, wonderful him.
Sad, but I want to know his title that made his
Existence artistic, tricked by death, sickening.