Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): Envy
Output (English): envy be a burn fire hate it fall from your sole try to state that i deserve more it all mine to keep if it last that long youa'll be in a heap the day might go by and the flower will fall but the burning of envy grows tall more and more people be start to fall with a look of despair you end up nowhere dona't hold on to envy or it will grow dona't hold on to envy for that i should know