Wednesday, 23 September 2015

I am not Foolish!

No I am not foolish, 
I see what's on while what's off. 
When always behind 
The arras you stay, 
I am always known 
Of what you think is unknown. 

Your desperation to conspire and trail along my footsteps,
Wears a coat of jealousy. It kills you and your replicated efforts 
And doth like a failure, with a trespass through your heart 
And sting you till the most extreme end of your soul, that outs
Your jealousy!