19. You know how they kick me around—Pin on me the donkey’s ears, the dunce’s cap.
20. I’m broken by their taunts,Flat on my face, reduced to a nothing.I looked in vain for one friendly face. Not one.I couldn’t find one shoulder to cry on.
21. They put poison in my soup,Vinegar in my drink.
22. Let their supper be bait in a trap that snaps shut;May their best friends be trappers who’ll skin them alive.
23. Make them become blind as bats,Give them the shakes from morning to night.
24. Let them know what you think of them,Blast them with your red-hot anger.
25. Burn down their houses,Leave them desolate with nobody at home.