An Underworld of Wreckage

An Underworld of Wreckage

Sunk

By the weight of affection

As tyrant tides clash

The tragic glow of heirlooms

Fade softy in the depths

I am no longer filled

With the spoils of war

Washed clean by the waves  

Charging through the blue veil

Sunken by their trust

By their opulent dreams

The mad and welcoming cheers of kin

Fail to reach

I haul their royal bounty

To an underworld of wreckage

Where the lost diamonds gleam

For sharp eyes to reap  

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