Super! I found it!
I'll chase the bugs before cook
My answer short after the pray
No delay a book!

I hate mad though in it my dreams have met
I'll squash the bugs ! upon the edge
A flame of prestige is now my pet
My gold! praise thee! praise thee! I pledge

Empowered "solace" I bring
On Mad, bugs rewarded with my bill
From a gathering of toil my gold out like a spring
No untamed bugs! to silence, my tongue their pill

Come lets harvest and pace
And these shadows, twist and leave frown
And tomorrow? Yes! more gold! more space!
To write off the shadows, I trick its white but no brown!