Envy poison, friend of vicious hate
We know Cain for he still lives within
Society is built on hellish states
If not so, how can we lay love waste
When time is short, why cut it down with sin?
Envy, poison, friend of vicious hate
Do not hide it, saying this is “fate”
Through brilliant Sylvia,Ted asked spirits in
Marriage too is built on awful states
Only with her death, did he relate
One had to go to let the other win
Envy, poison, friend of vicious hate
We suffer when we think that we need fame
All paper one day ends up in a bin
Society too is built on loveless states
Comparison and judgment are no game
Virtue rendered void, our hearts are lame
Envy, poison, friend of vicious hate
Can society be built on other states?