Diamonds
Superficiality surrounds,
Making us think what we need is what they've got.
What we need is what we've got,
And what we love,
Why do we try to act?
This game gets old,
And I don't like it,
Diamonds,
Glitter,
Gold.
Copyright © Elizabeth Cobb | Year Posted 2006
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