The Great Jay Gatsby
I was seduced into something like admiration-like envy!
As all eyes watched as you walk down to the general assembly
And your presence became the center of the unceasing frenzy
Your view on everything was so grand, yet elementary
To the past, to the future, to the green light you reached so desperately!
If only your dreams and visions had been real, and not temporary
She should have known she was the luckiest girl of the century
Those high class people compared to you are all cold and rudimentary
Because none cared when the green light went out to come to the cemetery!