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?