My Midnight Thoughts: Things I Have In Mind, People Don't Know

Cracked Open

Sole proprietorship
Lend my entire shares
Cracked open
When you came
Into my business

Noblesse oblige
Rich qua riches
Elevated measurements
Of generous longevity
At noon he's wore out
The energy he held up
At midnight, he's an all-out
Inalienable, cracked out

Ancestors must be proud
Of his undeniable crackerjack
Analogous ambitions
Possessing a maelstrom
He humbles not to brag
Who knows how to cache
I'm sure if it's me
I couldn't either
Clearly who dares
To be known in public?
Not him, not me
We resembles
A lot of similarity
Even such we're-
Crack busted
For a certain thing
Called "relationship"

Got used to have stable wealth
But the cracked open wouldn't heal
It was all in the place
Where we have things
We unnecessarily wanted
In our mitral valve's destructed
Money could buy a catheter
Never could erase memory