You don't go looking for perspective. It finds you. 

Needs a story. Cheers.

For consideration: a subtle theme in mind during the creation of this piece was time, the fish being both half alive and half dead. Take it or leave it.

Silly Little Jingle.

(lyrics)

Oh so much pride, you cannot hide,

You live like a King but you're dying inside,

Still growing old, Silver and Gold,

Can't buy back your youth as the stories were told,

You're the King,

You're the King,

Ah Ah Owww,

You're getting scared, you're not prepared,

For living a life that you always bewared,

You have no friends, this is the end,

And now you are wishing that it was pretend.