Born to rock

                                       (Statue of Freddie Mercury overlooking Lake Geneva
                                                            in Montreux,Switzerland, source:Wiki)
                                                                     

The Metal God

Sand is slowly slipping

Under my naked feet

Rust is slowly creeping

On my silver cheek

My statue has been here

Since I was dead and buried

The people have been kind

To give me a metal feast

They loved me while I lived

For my soul full of screams

Hundred years from now

They won’t remember me

I would be left alone

Beside this dying sea

But my songs would live forever

Through the voice of fantasy

Kids who love to dream

Would sing my melody