Less silver is gained by the masses,
Golden energy is around for the major officials;
Jewels are amassed for the fever of right,
Their shining is subjugated in the extreme.
The silver glistens fully in the radioactive manner,
But silver merely shines due to its light
So your energy is safer than the touch,
The shining jewels are made of fever.
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