Incantation

You.
Never saw me, so now loose your ability to see. 
 
You. 
Never spoke well of me, so loose that forked tongues  ability to stab any part of me. 

You protect your own, and dam all that say the truth, he's not a good man. 

You have not got the right mam, or even got it right mam. 

Short story he's made mistakes, and made others miserable. 

You give him the means to be super nasty, like your own prejudice. 

You. 
Dam you for punishment due to hate. 

You your intention was always to destroy me, not good enough for your family, way two full of poverty. 

So you. 

Go away stay away. And 
Stew, hope the product is poison and kills only you.