Black

That is what you are,
warm, and slippery,
you were worthless then,
A viscous liquid,
floating and loathing mens Ignorance.

Gold

You transformed yourself into one,
with many faucets hidden under the sun.
you built yourself with flaming castle towers,
Soldiers ready to **** for you,
and Conquerors ready to die for you.

Our ethics walks in a wire  of fiasco.
You have proven yourself for more than a century,
filling our cups with hatred, conflict and adversity.
you even turned a dove into a crow.

You are truly the missing link of alchemy,
you transform yourself metaphorically.
a useless waste,
to a liquid gold.
and now look at the world. . .