The wikipedia page

 It is everyone's dream
To have a name on the internet,
Carved into stone for all to see.

You look up something,
And you see your name
Staring back at you,
Saying, "I'm the best there ever was."

No one dreams of being forgotten,
Tossed into the bin,
Left for other's to remake
Into something worthwhile.

 
But is it true that we all want to be kings?
Or do we want enough, 
Just enough,
To live out our lives in peace?