Comparison is they joy-killer

 Most dangerous emotions

 

Some are poor and some are rich,

Tell me, isn’t life a bitch?

Some are pretty, others ugly,

Sadly they can both feel naughty;

Some are smart and some are dumb,

Forced to live in the same town,

Some know, others have no clue,

Hey, why should I envy you?

 

Some are sick and some are healthy,

And sometimes the sick get wealthy,

Some try, some don’t give a fuck,

Sometimes losers have some luck,

Some want love, others chase riches,

And later whores become witches,

There is nothing left to do,

Say, why should I pity you?

RIP

 Hollywood’s grave

 

There’s no such thing as a stroke,

Or amputated arm,

There’s no physical pain,

Just emotional one.

 

Everything will be woke,

Everything will be dumb,

Everything just the same,

All is for everyone.

 

Everything but a joke,

Bad one – for everyone,

Dancing on Hollywood’s grave,

Look how far we have come.