Death Jealousy
What do you want from me, What is it you expect I have spoken my mind from deep inside my soul Behind the eyes is a place no one will be able to touch Containing thoughts that cannot be taken away or replaced You want what is not yours, Jealousy You want what you cannot have, jealousy Spiteful harsh words, it comes as no real surprise. Tell me what you are. I cannot understand how you seem to exist On what people create for you, good must turn bad.
