Sarcophoro Poem by Jacob Underwood

Sarcophagus's lay grace upon your eyes with layers of gold eerie
Golden heart golden values to leak out of the bottom clearly
Let yourself down rest for a day inside as to get dreary
look like a trophy resting there all wasted and weary
Golden coffins to encase an angelic pygmy
Greed and grace are one in the same in theory
So now give in and sleep in lights so bleary
Learn to count coins in numbers of pity
And in Choices for you to swim richly
Taking what is yours in whimsy
palace just for you in free
Lay in it not empty
Coin for mordancy
Sweetly ritzy
Dazzlingly
In lee
Glee