She Loves me, She loves me not
"I kissed thee ere I killed thee. No way but this,
Killing myself, to die upon a kiss."
The final act of Othello killing himself.
Othello - a haunting tale of jealousy and suspicion
Jealousy - Always believed that a man's most powerful trait is
his jealousy. Cos unlike women he invests this trait on the most dearest of things
and needs. Jealousy can lead a man to question his human instincts
I remember that moment standing next to my dear friend
jealous of his brown eyed jewel.O what would I not do to myself
to be him, No wait, what would I not do to him to be with her
Suspicion - A man's weakest trait. Unlike women, a man bottles
his suspicions, it mutates into a green eyed monster
that eventually consumes him. Little does he realize his suspicions
are intrinsic of his own capabilities and confidence and beliefs
There is a strange equation of suspicion and possessiveness
Like water the equation needs to be balanced, if not it can detonate
Oh I shook his hands. Such soft hands he had.
Alas, if those hands touched you, I would break them
Alas, if those hands touched you, I would break you, break us
Jealous I can be, its not your fault
Suspicious I am, its all your fault
make me understand
And I shall wait forever
to love you forever
Killing myself, to die upon a kiss."
The final act of Othello killing himself.
Othello - a haunting tale of jealousy and suspicion
Jealousy - Always believed that a man's most powerful trait is
his jealousy. Cos unlike women he invests this trait on the most dearest of things
and needs. Jealousy can lead a man to question his human instincts
I remember that moment standing next to my dear friend
jealous of his brown eyed jewel.O what would I not do to myself
to be him, No wait, what would I not do to him to be with her
Suspicion - A man's weakest trait. Unlike women, a man bottles
his suspicions, it mutates into a green eyed monster
that eventually consumes him. Little does he realize his suspicions
are intrinsic of his own capabilities and confidence and beliefs
There is a strange equation of suspicion and possessiveness
Like water the equation needs to be balanced, if not it can detonate
Oh I shook his hands. Such soft hands he had.
Alas, if those hands touched you, I would break them
Alas, if those hands touched you, I would break you, break us
Jealous I can be, its not your fault
Suspicious I am, its all your fault
make me understand
And I shall wait forever
to love you forever
My own tribute to Othello
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