Golden



I fought and bled to feel the golden light
The light that labeled us and chose who was more loved 
I destroyed bonds to feel the light 
I hoped the light would wash the black off of my wool 
But it never did.
It weighed on my back like I was holding the world on my tired and cracking shoulders  
The Golden light infected my body like tar on my soul
Except
 it wasn't my soul but the way
 i was perceived in the eyes of others 
For the golden light did not shine and wash away the black on my wool 
It burned 
It seared the black to my skin like melting plastic 
Binding me forever with my black wool
Never to be white again
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