If jealousy could speak to me. <br />I would not steal her gaze. <br />Around the dale and up each hill. <br />Each field where I count sheep. <br /> <br />I knew him not but he knew me. <br />And money is the root. <br />And bankers have much more than me. <br />Each campaign without cause. <br /> <br />Around the earth he has been. <br />His bane is each our curse. <br />The doctor knows that it is wrong. <br />And sweet revenge to me, <br />is knowing both will go insane.<br /><br />Is It Poetry<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/revenge-102/
