jelousy

 jelousy

Why have you become so sad

That when you see joy in others you feel so bad

You are shuttered and disturbed because Euphoria is glad

I see you mourning at 90 degrees because of Joy's pleasure

Your weight have decreased only because your hate is your treasure

Proclaiming Joy's bad news is your delight

But the evil thoughts you have are never bright

I have been in many churches to pray for you

That maybe one day you may realize that you are a fool

Euphoric aspirations I have for thee are always true,

The funny thing is you never want me to make through

And attraction for me is the last thing you would ever do

Ruling in your kingdom of hatred is what you do.

You're different from your Uncle Bruce,

Who do not ever dream to eat your wicked fruits.

You are greedy and hesitant to share a plate,

I'm afraid your mind is an empty slate.

Jealous...

Poem by...Uncle-Phil(Zim euphoric)