The Queen of Envy sits upon her throne
Surveying all that she commands
Her insecurity comes at a price
And her subjects bow to her demands
Once transparent in her land
Of lush verdant green hues
Her jealousy and anger revealed
In Shades yellow - green to blue
She wears an emerald crown
Upon her calculating head
She is fascinating and beautiful
Intense as the colour red
Hiding behind her hard exterior
She is brittle and insecure
She saw competition in another
When once her heart was pure
Long gone is her spring
And symbol of constant love
Bitterness has taken over
Shrouded in jealousies glove
Queen Esmeralde
How you have fell
Cast aside your insecurity
and wake up from your painfull spell
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