Birthright

 

My birthright or a sentence

Surrounded yet still alone

A rainbow infused essence

Then solitary gravestone

 

My home perhaps a prison

filled with people yet no one

A shining gem not hidden

Then leisurely come undone

 

My existence or a joke

Loved yet filled with enemies

A beacon for the lost folk

Then forgotten legacy

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Life can be both a blessing and a curse.

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