Jealousy
Such a tragedy of life,
When this almost evil grips.
Tainted, all purity in the fear,
A mood of naïve uncertainty.
Why not allow the reality,
To teach a valuable lesson ?
Before the love turns sour,
Hatred comes to deflower.
And all good is lost because,
The jealousy becomes blindness.
Who could read a sign ahead,
When tears filled your eyes ?
Without a clearer perspective view,
How can you think so straight ?
Don't put fidelity so high,
Ridiculously atop a lofty mount.
For in the end you'll cry,
No-one can climb that high...!
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