with your power
you show no mercy,
and your power is killing us
in our poverty.

you seem to think
that we should seek your
forgiveness,
as if our poverty is
an affront to you,
as if it is something
we should be ashamed of.

well, I feel no shame,
the poor may be humble
but we have our pride ,
and our love for our
brothers and sisters.

whilst you,  with your power
you have nothing,
nothing of humanity
left inside you.

and yet I still forgive you.