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[F]uture was told to me. [O]f water from the sky. [R]eady an ark. [T]hat holds two of each kind. [Y]ears I toiled. [D]on't give up, I was told. [A]nd then I was finished. [Y]ears'd gone by, I was old.
[A] lways here to hold the earth. [P] ropped up on my shoulders, cursed. [P] erhaps one day I'll get my rest. [L] ying to sleep would cause others deaths. [E] very second is heavier still.
[S] winging on my pole. [T] easing these guys. [R] eaching for my loot. [I] like these bills. [P] ull all week nighters. [P] ulling myself through collage. [E] very step closer.
[W]isely pick the three I give. [I]f you don't, you may not live. [S]imple-minded a thousand years. [H]alf-wits all, without brain gears. [E]veryone, so greedy all. [S]o much so, they take a fall.
[L]iterature abound. [I]t's where I reside. [B]lurry edged pages. [R]iddle my insides. [A]vailable for you to read. [R]ent me free, a couple weeks. [Y]ears gone by, and still I'm held.
Go away, my hands are cursed. Once I touch things, Gold. Let go of my precious heart. Don't get caught in my hold. Evil brought this on. Named a thing called greed. my only wish right now.
Leering behind bloody white teeth. Yearning a time to be free. Carried deep in my soul, regret. And wishing so much for a key. Not taken lightly, a powerful beast. That owns the night of the moon.