thief

every dollar you pine away for
every fortune you’d kill and die for

will always be your one true love
MONEY

with the derision of a priest on the Sabbath
you have worn white and made it black

But you wear this halo to the crowds
strewn in jewels but you always lack

something not bought by gold
a soul, perhaps?

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