The Memoir

I was an author

once

Now I sit on

the streets

I had a great

story

She stole it

in the dead

of night

I tried to

fight in court

She had the

money

She won the

case

I will one day

have my revenge

I am writing

my memoir now

It will unleash

my spell upon

the unbelieving

My ghost will

see her to her

end

I will get fame

in the next

world

I will be somebody

and not nobody