Envy Poem by tear stricken face

Those flickering eyes, full of hate
those little wisphers of curse
to let that person fall
grudge and bickering I have it all.


Little did I know I am hurting myself
every inch of sorrow I caused to them all
I was glad, I was happy I finally won the battle,
little did I know I was about to fall.

Envy! Envy! Why have you engulfed me?
I want everything, I want praises you see?
I am envious of people who know what they are
I was doomed to fall with envy so far.

So people don't be envoius like me
I am just a rotten mystery...
Covered with mud of lies
to let people think, I am envy free.