People are always envious
Even if its on you, we or us.
They will push you to loss a focus
And give you to true but false.
When you speak it is seeming
As thou you are all knowing
When you are silent and speechless,
They say; 'It's self centered and careless.
When you sweat they say you are weak
Whereas you work tireless to the peak
You give purity and they say it's not meek
Know it: 'moments can't be sweet all week'.
People are always envious
Worry not if it's Gods' blessing or a curse
To have a big dream and a large focus
...People are always envious.
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