There he
comes, a man filled with envy
He’s not
moved by what is funny
Neither is he
touched by the world’s greatest story
His wish is
for all men to be in distress
But for
himself, success in excess
A man who
frowns at his brother’s progress
And takes
delight in watching others suffer
Indeed, a
wolf in sheep’s skin
He will
visit the fields with you
Not to
graze, but devour you
He’s always
obsessed with evil thoughts
Oblivious of
the fact that;
What he
cherishes most is his weakness!
Sing your best melody to him
And in his
ears, it’s a boring hymn
Of all you
have, give him half
And face his
greedy heart’s wrath
If God were
to answer all he prays for
You would
have nothing to live for
So cunning
how he hides his thoughts behind smiles
He’s been by
you through your journey of a thousand miles
He knows
your every move, in and out
Disguised as
the friend you can never do without
Be wary when
he invites you to inspect his traps
For these
traps might not be for crabs
Nevertheless,
rejoice as you walk through the shrubs
For envious
men, usually fall by their own traps!!
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