Serpent in the Gilded Cage

Love, a gilded cage, once held her heart,

Now bars of envy tear her world apart.

Obsession, a vine, with tendrils deep,

Squeezing reason, secrets to keep.

Jealousy, a serpent, in her mind it dwells,

Its venomous whispers, like funeral bells.

Her thoughts, once clear, now clouded glass, reflecting fears, a love that couldn't last.

She walks a tightrope, sanity's thread,

Above a chasm where dreams lie dead.

Love's sweet nectar turned to bitter wine,

A tragic tale, where shadows intertwine.