Jealous

I was a witness
when my mum poisoned my sister
because she bought a car 
at the young age!

She was really rich
and helpful at home because
she helped my son
when he was sick.

But i wondered about mum
to kill her like a rat
because of just a car
that she can buy any time any day.

Oh! the world is hard
that needs every one to live
a wise way and trust him self.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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