Soliloquies of Sin
Envy
Does it look like I need your sympathy?
I don't want anything that you laid your filthy hands on
Don't you dare throw me to your empathy
I won't be a victim to your emotional con
Look at you, with your stupid flaws
Who would ever want them?
You're as pathetic as a puppy without its paws
I could easily cut you down, like scissors to a hem
I am Envy
It might be my name, but I do nothing of the sort
I am what you wish you could be
I am deception, the very last resort
Who needs anything that you've got?
I definitely don't need it
I am everything you're not
It's the truth; I'm not conceited
Keep your human notions to yourself
Don't you see that I'm not limited like you?
Keep your money, fame, and wealth
And don't you dare look at me with those eyes, you puny shrew
Wrath's next!
