There isn’t enough around to feed
your wicked desires.
You take and you take, and it
seems to be never enough.
And when someone else has it
you turn green with envy.
The anger you display when you
don’t have your way frightens me.
Your chest puffs up because you won’t
admit defeat in what you couldn’t acquire.
So you find a way to take what you want from
another while using desire.
I’m sure your apathy is a sign of you
failing what you wanted to acquire.