You reminded me of gold,
Rarity over the norm,
Ancient desolation means
The people are torn.
You're eyes like ruby's,
Blood and greed.
Red is promising,
To the grave they lead
Pathos and sapphire,
Vividity of the blues
Wealth only lifts you up,
When its tieing the noose.
Dec 12, 2020
Dec 12, 2020 at 8:41 PM UTC
You reminded me of gold,
Rarity over the norm,
Ancient desolation means
The people are torn.
You're eyes like ruby's,
Blood and greed.
Red is promising,
To the grave they lead
Pathos and sapphire,
Vividity of the blues
Wealth only lifts you up,
When its tieing the noose.
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