Jealous Of Your Success Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

There are gifts without repentance that can turn the world into an inferno.

We talk about love as if it is water rolling down the mountainside of justice.

Showmanship of talents brings the audience to it prowess of salutations of thankfulness.

Their embrace comes with hypocrisy and dissimulation as they talk with you.

Showering you with talks of high standards with lips of asps' tongues.

Congratulations that was so wonderful; eyes of multiple double-edge swords piercing your soul.

She infiltrates your life's circle with intoxicating words of butter; her fire of lies will burn your foundation of love into ashes of hidden smiles.

They eat at your table with artificial words of honey that represents Kodak moments of tribulations.

We inspire your vision to higher heights; our dismemberment comes with tactics of helping hands.

Subtle movements of kindness weakens the stone of your faith with crowds of pleasures.

Standing with adoration of you they indirectly accuse another of your demise.

Streaming your life for their own their conduit of examples lead to their parade of happiness.

Hidden in the foreground of their life is their jealous of your success.


Written by Theodore Mosley
August 29,2019