I'm just being angry
I'm just being devious
For someone using the pain to paint more blood in the wall
I'm just being envious
I'm just being jealous
For someone who more beautiful when bathed in sweat and tears
I'm just being greedy
I'm just being egoist
For something which I know will never belong to me
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