thinking of the passed on day ,

lost for words in my dismay,

fiddle hands of your fiendish ways

leeching my wealth a cowered you layed

soon I discovered the damage you done

as you laugh and smoked your fun

from all my loss what did you gained

not a friend you portray

took advantage of my moms health

defalcate me and leech my wealth

so what was there for me to do

now I must unjust you