You stripped me
Of the vast wealth
I inherited from my ascendants
Enormous tracts of land
That even the eyes
Could not see its limit.

You are a fraud
You tricked everyone
By the power of your social position
And with the stroke of a pen.

I hate the way you talk
I hate the way you smile
I hate the very sight of you
I curse the ground
On which you stand.

I hear the rumbles
Of my own angry heart
I need to get even
See you crawl
And you seriously wish
You were never born.

I am no better than you
I let hatred take over
I sought vengeance
For I am just human.