Jealousy is in love with hurt and pain.
Envy hates that crime is to blame.
Madness through betrayal and gangs.
Peer pressure is everywhere, I want to be king.
Money is my death, I want to be queen.
Don’t like being the prince because cheaters always win.
Trust the ruler and guns become your best friend.
My behavior is fine I’m just going off to war.
Tears are my violence and blood shed is my star.
Misconceived by depression because sadness is a good thing.
The only bad thing is our territory having rings.
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