Envy Me

I hate to say things
That I don't want to
But if you force me
To utter those words
Perhaps I might say
Without hard feelings
For I sure always will
Hate the sin not sinner
You have compulsions
Of the mind and matter
To both do not matter
You may have follies
I have all my principles
You chose your paths
I choose right paths
You beget your karma
I get out of my karma
I would seldom envy you
But you might envy me