Envy

She is a popular decadent aura. Accusatory and crafty beginning with the Torah. Debauched by nature consumer of the spiritually immature. Guided by licentious ways she tries to plant her foot on the narrow path officially paved for those who's steps are heavier than their burdens low sparks of her anger smoothly flow inquisitive to the point of doubt concerned with wells of constant drought she grows with pride skins of scales for hide not to seek for she pretends to be meek on the other side of the valley she peeks screams cannot out weigh her cries when conquest finally overcomes distress vigilant and reticent customs provide gain over souls equal to spirits oh please hear it the Truth speaks and detest those that reap her harvest for it drives coerced children into adulthood if you have not encountered her you will wish you would only to make sure she is cast out to emit and transmit left out to omit the fear of God must be present and stay for that gift last always make sure that her emerald rays do not guide your days you must wish for obscurity not enmity that already exist from her slithering tongue more than a thief, or a destroyer of man, a terminator of spirits lost through her lies from ties a lover of cries from kingdom gains that remain a missed target still no regrets she finds comfort by missing out on blessings so she shuts the windows progressing to the door back down to the floor she goes and grows to know more of her followers that actually take out time to find her just as Wisdom demands to be sought out she too stands, on the streets to be bought out with a price far less than fools gold her value will never unfold or produce, but reproduce non-efficient works and deception from a mere conception of haughtiness, a demoness who is not loved but covered with a glove of rhinestones and silent tones yes she whispers louder than a lion's roar, but choose to ignore and begin to explore a voice with the flow of many waters, a King of many fathers that do not become intimate with her and slowly walk past not to become as grass she cannot last if you will simply let her pass