Now Gone
Just yesterday
I was a star in the making
I was a king in my own kingdom
I was playing the persona of my real days
Today I am different and feels lonely inside me
I have lost my golden art of fame and tantalizing tact

It's over
for me and my fame
Are totally things of past
I feel like I lost all my energy
Hollowness real deep inside me
And apparently, here to stay for long
So down that I don't need any redemption
I an now a foreign wanderer in wonder-world  

It's alright
We can do little
Or nothing to change this
Before everyone I concede defeat
That I am a loser in my own battle
This isn't my worst mistake in my life
It is the best lesson I ever learnt anywhere
Gone glory, will never come back to torment me!