Monday, January 11, 2010

Jealousy

How was it for the first of mankind,
who didn't have to think about dying,
Who's lives would end in genuine wonder,
instead of unadulterated terror?

What blissful dreams may come,
to those who wouldn't anticipate our dire endings.
It casts a shadow, just on the soul of a man
to contemplate such jealousy.

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