I am she who looks for those that are in despair..
I feed upon their misery..
Befriending them..making them believe I care.
I am she who seeks upon those worse off than me..
I feed upon their misfortune..
Just to make then feel inferior to me..as superior I be.
I am she who is filled with jealousy..
I am she who betrays my loved ones..
Without caring how they feel..
I am she who preys upon the weak..
I am she who destroys the meek.
I am she who is filled with hate.
I am she who conquers over fate..
I am she who finds only pleasure
In abusing what others most treasure.
I am she who takes life for granted..
I am the seed that evil has planted..
I am she who always misleads..
Those that are only doing good deeds..
I`m deceitful and I steal.
My feelings are never real.
So be careful when I speak..
Be careful when you read what I write..
For you`ll be dreaming me at night..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem