Ryder Deliria

To have riches and be fair
Is life's greatest love affair.
So why can I not possess
That which makes all men obsess?

Women's dance and all who crawl
Fame and fortune and no brawl;
This is what I wish to own
And to never be alone.

Angel, you've forsaken me
Left me here; I cannot see
The path which we must all take,
The destiny we all make.

How can I write a core rhyme
When I have so little time?
My work cannot live or breathe
If a life it cannot weave.

So leave me now, all is done
Of you, dear, I will have none.
And I, while saying no blare,
Threw the feather in the air.