My heart divine golden but flesh
Yet and still you put me to the test
The shrine and Center of me on display for you
Yet somehow it still eludes
I begin to question my value
Hoping that you gain since I feel like I’ve lost
My golden vessel pumps slower oxygen is your cost
Slowly I fade gasping away
While peacefully you lay
I await the day
And pray
For transformation
Complete manifestation because gold flesh is worthless
But you are my purpose
So I must transform or be reborn or conform.
To be more than a piece of flesh you adorn
Maybe Sapphire
Idk
