I have a neighbor his name was Envy.
Though I am sleeping, he always wakes me up.
I admit that I am annoyed and never see a favor.
Why is he like that? so hardheaded man.
I never want him to be my companion.
His family was not a good example.
Everyone of them were drunkards,
Even the baby inside the womb of his daughter.
They have no hope to be seen and hear.
All things they have were all stolen from elsewhere.
Like Mr. and Mrs. Greed their grand grand parent.
Were so good in trickery to fool the eyes.
From the oldest one to youngest were in training.
In the famous Mobster University located everywhere.
Jul 18, 2013
Jul 18, 2013 at 11:54 PM UTC
I have a neighbor his name was Envy.
Though I am sleeping, he always wakes me up.
I admit that I am annoyed and never see a favor.
Why is he like that? so hardheaded man.
I never want him to be my companion.
His family was not a good example.
Everyone of them were drunkards,
Even the baby inside the womb of his daughter.
They have no hope to be seen and hear.
All things they have were all stolen from elsewhere.
Like Mr. and Mrs. Greed their grand grand parent.
Were so good in trickery to fool the eyes.
From the oldest one to youngest were in training.
In the famous Mobster University located everywhere.
© M.B Rubilla 2010
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