THE SISTER OF ENVY

The ice cubes were like music to the ears of envy.Nobody ever knew she was trying to kill me.She blended the poisoned stems an roots with a sweet liquid drink suddenly her younger sibling became a child in a state of mid where she could only laugh an not think.The sister of envy.So sneaky jealous of a life she could never have or see.Her father was like wind invisible cold hearted to her needs.Now she’s a asset to society in camouflage fabric on top of the skin of so many insecurities.She would die for a easy lifestyle claims it’s for her country but she’s like the rest of us no better.She’s doing a job for green underneath her denial sweater.She struggles with inner weakness like twigs on a rotting tree.I may be slouchy a heavy metal head and a black sheep to a family but I am great full the sister of envy is something so low I could never be.