A Terrible Tale Titled Jealousy...
This is the curse which has befallen me.
It's walls close in around my prone rigid body.
I cannot see nor can I breathe
As my fragile figure is squeezed into a tidal wave of
envy.
The eye of a hurricane from deep in my heart draws nearer...
as I flail helplessly against.
chained.
Caught in a queer form of limbo from which I can not escape.
And I am dragged downward
'tword a sword of dark and a thought of jealousy.
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