Take one cup of envy well ripened Grind to a fine powder of discontent Add one ounce fear blinded with unwarranted revenge Shake well in your heated fist of anger Until your heart hardens to stone Stuff that cotton of madness In those ears that refuse to listen As I beg you to fogive me Hear not my words of empathy As you cast those stones That silences my fading voice As I gasp for my last breath...