He was raised up high, then put down low,

Put on display for the show.

Some gawked and others stared

At the failure millionaire.

 

They began to laugh and started to sing

At the horrble, poor ugly thing.

No one thought how it was unfair

For the poor failure millionaire.

 

For all he had and all he owned,

His kindness never escaped his tone.

Regardless, never was there a safe hair

On the head of the well-off millionaire.

 

He sought freedom and craved release,

But the pain and suffering never ceased.

They mocked his perk and no one cared

For that well-off millionaire.

 

Despite his wealth and all his tears,

There was one who loved no matter his fears.

The girl was one that would choose to share

With the lonely millionaire.

 

The company removed the fear of the man

Everytime she held his hand.

There was finally someone that loved and cared

For the poor lonely millionaire.