Ask not what happened to ME
For you shall know.
Time may march on
and the sands doth HIDE all mortal things
But worry not about the memory of ME
and my RICHES.
With closed eyes I soak in a bath of NIVEA
whilst drifting away on a BENEDRYL cloud
savoring the mnemonic act within the flavor of an
ALMOND JOY.
All Hail the Great and Mighty Ozymandias!