Saturday, April 18, 2009

envy me

Envy me
That wouldn’t change the sunrise
Break me
That wouldn’t stop the rain
Call me the worse
So are you
For am greater in more ways
Hate me
In your days of joy
Ill break even
For who are you to say
I am willing to see you ashamed
But for me
There is more in the skies
Than your false disguise
For all these is for you to feel better
But you are bitter
I am more beautiful, more of me
Than you’ll ever be
Keep envying me