POEM
Golden Standard
Up! Up! I go,
To downfall; I say no.
God with me-
Golden Standard is for me.
Parasites of success,
Shall die in suspense.
Fake friends in pretense,
Shall clean my shoe-stains.
Pure heart; real love,
All-hands; problem solved.
Betrayers: are soul killers,
Fake seers: are hell messengers.
Up! Up! I go,
To weakness; I say no,
For my success to continually glow,
Till my golden standard brew and overflow.
©KELLY JUUZ
2⃣0⃣1⃣6⃣(October)
[A salient prolific author...]
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