My Financial Gain, Your Downfall Poem by Anthony Daniels

Scanning the perimeter for the next potential buyer, the next target has been locked in my eyes and they now burn with fire.
The desire for the cash this next guy will offer me in exchange for a few things here and there is child's play to me now.
These fools will never see the storm that is me coming and I will be ripping through their bank accounts robbing them blind.
I throw my head back as I begin to laugh as your spouse attempts to plead with me, offering to pay me off with money they do not even possess any longer. The money now belongs to me and they have no clue.
Popping bottles in their face as they watch from agar. I am dancing with their spouses knowing damn well they are all watching.
They stand off in the corners crying their pathetic hearts out in the shadows.
I deliver one of the most commanding smiles in their direction.
This signifying my victory, my financial gain and your financial downfall.