How I despise
the basins of lies
my arrogance promised
and my confidence prized
I begrudge the pains
made by capital gains
that only made me heir
to permanent change
The damage is done
my victory won,
So why does my heart
say I never had one?
This wealth amassed
made me none the wiser
It has only made me
the richest miser
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