Its a small world
full of familiar faces
with different names
surrounding me, captivating me
and of course keeping me occupied.
There i spot the same old joy
reflecting off those unknown eyes.
Then out it comes the familiar jealousy
with words that spew venom
accompanied by jealousy, anger and hatred.
Slowly the disappear, as the winds of change blow by
happiness, love and affection
slowly conquer all the dread.
I look around and see, the same old faces
telling the same old morals
in just different languages.