The jealous pool

Her waters are seen and oft mistaken

Her depths colored green for hopes forsaken

All will drink from this toxic well,

most unknowing and few would tell

Thou shalt not covet,

we are admonished

Some think nothing of it

then act astonished

when they are rebuked for the deed

Kissing cousin to a thing called greed

and other dark colors deep within

Some like to say it’s original sin

Most of the isms drawn from this font

are leveraged upon what others want

When all their falsehoods have filled your head

you’re left blind to the fact it’s for them instead

There is no care for what you think

After sating their thirst on that poison drink