I know someone—a human, yet she moves like a wiretapper.
She hears everything, spinning stories from words never spoken.
Even her son is helpless—
A spoiled brat, untouched by the struggles of life.

She is just my granny’s nanny,
Yet she acts like she owns the place,
Always feeling at home—
As if she were part of the family.

But she shattered my trust,
Weaving lies from thin air,
Telling stories that were never true,
Never with proof, yet full of accusations—
Claiming she saw me steal food or worse,
When in truth, she only saw what she wanted to.

I can't even look her in the eyes,
Not after seeing her for what she truly is—
An untrustworthy woman,
Driven by strange ambitions,
Spinning webs of deception,
As if lies could build her a throne.

And yet, as time moves forward,
May karma write the final chapter,
For even bad bunnies cannot outrun
The shadows they cast on others.

Meanwhile, the mouse is off in the USA,
Living the easy life, carefree and idle,
Leeching off a spouse
Already burdened by depression.

While we, on the other hand,
Struggle to care for our grandmother,
As my mother loses sleep,
Worrying over how to stretch her pension,
While they look down on us,
Hoping we’ll just give up and leave.

Did you receive a death threat?
Or did you simply wish me misery?
But why do you react like a rabid dog,
Like an uneducated, ill-mannered woman?

Cerberus was kind enough to let you in,
Yet even Hades refuses to accept you.
A pretty face hides impure intentions—
Neither Persephone nor Aphrodite would ever welcome you.

But I do not need an invitation, to see you suffer
I do not even need a chauffer, I just needed a drachma for the ferryman
To send you to River Styx myself
Or to the pit of Tartarus instead
So shall we? Cerberus, Scorpioks, Manticore, Kraken, or Hydra, choose your battles wisely, my friend
Since all of them is waiting for a feast—to eat you up alive

Just like a rainbow, you revealed your true colors.
I get it, I swear.
You don’t have to prove to everyone how kind you are,
When deep inside, you let your intrusive thoughts take control.

If a fish rots, so do your dark pasts.
Even if you drink perfume like a potion,
Or rinse your mouth to make your words seem flowery,
You remain a foul person with a rotten personality,
Behaving like a rabid dog.

You forgot where you came from,
Tarnished your family's name,
Abandoned your identity and heritage,
Just to chase someone of a different race.

Like a snake, you shed your skin,
But time has stayed on our side.
In the end, you revealed yourself—
A gambler with nothing left to hide.