Your money has defined you;

 Love and Justice have brittled you.

 To be heartless has become your cue;

 Time has manifested something untrue.

 I'll tuck you in and sing of a life once reigned.

 To only see that the morning light has abolished an outline; 

 One so simple and so fresh so awing to entertain.

 But you two inspire my "Insolence" that hasnt felt sublime.

 When our hairs become grey your innocence will flood back

 An innocence constructed upon the foundation of falseness'

 Being humble is everything you've lacked

Too bad your element of choice was harnessed

When "greatness" becomes notified our personalities justify.

Am I sure shallowness endures?

Prayers stream that one day you will rectified, sanctified, recognized by the "terrorized!"

Until you can properly conclude I leave you at this door.