BITTER SOULS
*PART 2*
A vulture being a patient bird,
The above has proven so hard,
For the longest time a change I've waited,
Pity a watched pot never boils.
When we were stinking poor,
My own celebrated wildly,
In that hut out tears would pour,
In your mansion you laughed loudly.
All names mother was crowned,
A witch who was upto no good,
Causing havoc to everything you...