Why Do That To Me? Poem by maxpoet beauty

why do that to me?
why do that to me?
I can see what they all did,
why do the wrong unto me?
many are so faithless and ignorant,
Arrogance is no different from ignorant,
I must come to believe it,

In my world,
I can see them all,
Why do that unto me?
In all my suffering and hard labour,
You could not even give me pittance,
For two years of wastage,
You found me like a fool,
To come and take mine for grabs,
Thinking that my life fortune is in the Lord's hands,
I must be understanding,
What those people did unto me?