Now you have it
Now you don't
Gone with the wind
Blown to kingdom come
Feeling empty as ever
without the mass
That filled your heart
now feel the weight
of utter nothingness
-Worthlessness
Oblivious of time
one valuable possesion
Snobbish of people
when under its reign
A parvenu, a protege
intoxicated by might
treading on golden
terra firma
utopia deary!
- slow down
the aftermath
never pleasant
sepulchral lives
tears, harrowing tales
belated remorse
be not piqued
by this blotting
-just live
