OZYMANDIAS by Percy Shelley (Mary Shelley's Hubby)
I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shatter'd visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things,
The hand that mock'd them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear:
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains: round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare,
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
I looked over my digital shoulder today and discovered that I was being followed by
@Otzi'mandias
He is obviously a being of great discernment. And he likes Romantic poetry!
I had a mental image as soon as I saw Otzi's username, and you,
@n810 are the one who could bring it to life.
Lines 4 and 5 - the head of a colossal (lizardman) statue half buried in desert sands
By a happy coincidence, Otzi has a barely tolerable generic avatar, and I was wondering if...Pleasey weasy?