They Derive Pleasure From My Agony Poem by alexander opicho

They Derive Pleasure From My Agony



They refused to give me what is due to me
They maliciously withheld and usurped
all that is genuinely mine
Lest I my be happy and easy going
And they made me a pauper
Tortured me with economic despair
Before my children and my wife
From which they all derived pleasure
Indeed they suffer from stark sadism.

Tuesday, April 1, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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