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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