As I begin to dig the ground beneath, I stumble upon a casket.
Build out of the most vivacious golds and riches.
Shall I open this tomb?
Prepare to indulge in forbidden riches.
Tirelessly searching for another vindication.
As my ancestors’ screams can be heard underneath the gravel.
Pull me close to your wing.
Show me a path of success that won’t make me feel vein.
Spewed on the floor…
The Grave has been robbed.
The thirst for greed and royalty has put a halt to morality.
Vividly the scene is like a den full of blood thirsty wolves.
One sheep walks in and never comes back…
Alpha Male, leader of the pack.
Tell this family what you’ve done to succeed…
As I began to dig the ground beneath, I stumbled upon a casket.