Golden Demise
Golden gallows, I fell under
Neglected sorrow, created thunder
I discarded you so promptly
In fear you would continue to hang my body
Cessation of my sorrow, you manifested into suicide, not so much a gallow
It was I who became so shallow
and my demise
I see you yonder, hitherto my happiness,
I hope forever...
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