The sickening aroma of jealousy,it made me choke,as I sat,infront of you, enjoying the food cooked..
Jealous because I donot run behind you,bow down to you,
Jealous because I can speak things that you can never know..
Jealous because of something that even you donot know..
Just because she spoke like me,you tore her apart,the young maiden who loved you,
Manipulating everyone to think they are wrong and you are right..
But in all the madness of jealousy, childish tantrums,you forget,everytime..
The rules of karma is getting stricter as time passes..
And it is going to make you choke you on your words one day,
And going to suffocate you in your own jealousy..
And feast on you slowly,as if you are a rotten meat..
