Good Deeds

Good deeds My heart is filled with bitterness When my neighbour brawls in life I cheer at the struggle brought in All his sweat I long be my pleasure. My heart is filled with bitterness When my brother makes it in life I damn long for his fatal fall and all His possession in my name after. My heart is filled with bitterness When I gaze at my nephews wife I long for her torso to sweat in bed I doing the going and coming in... My heart is filled with bitterness When my sister achieves her goals My agitation rose with temper awry I long her to fail and only I to propel.