Weak (Poem)

I've played your game
And got sick of it fast
A revelation I see now
How have you been?

Dry as forever more
With hate in my eyes
Seeing nothing but guilt
Too much for my weakness

What is your motive today?
Weak as ever from your strength
Not knowing my own to see
How I plan to defeat you senseless

I can see that look in your eye
And it has no meaning or reason
Other than your jealousy and envy
As nothing can be seen otherwise