The ring that binds them all

Once I had a ring
that clang about my finger
once l had a ring
that made me feel good

Now I have a sting
that shows that I am living
now I have a sting
that pokes around my heart

Rings are made of gold
that shines a million years long
rings are made of gold
with no match in human kind

Therefore this little ring
may shine for whom it shines for
therefore this little ring
is not for me no more

Humans drift along
with wavering emotions
humans drift along
and shine among the stars

w.j.u.h.

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