My Riches Rimas Dissolutas
Creating a harsh blinding glow,
called everyone and everything;
Took my scream for their amusement,
syphoning hope where I had bled;
Built from pain they could never know
caught by the power in my sting;
Raping that light without consent
over and over this happened;
My riches snatched without repent,
fragile tears I had never shed.
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