THE SCAMMER

Only a foolish man
believes he can fool the world.
You came to me as Miss Smith—
a mask made of dust.
A cheap scammer
wearing borrowed innocence.

But my Moon sits in the 8th house.
My Pluto rises like a blade.
I see through shadows.
I see through lies.
I see criminals
even when they hide in daylight.

You tried to scam me.
You tried to scam many.
But with me—
you failed.
Ask yourself why.
Ask your own darkness
why it could not swallow my light.

Not everyone is fooled.
Some of us
were born with eyes
that pierce the unseen.
Your deception was smoke.
My spirit was fire.

Remember this—
what you steal
will steal you.
In this life
or the next.
Energy never forgets.
It always returns.

You prey on the vulnerable.
You hunt in silence.
You call it survival.
I call it ignorance.
Only lower souls
play dirty games
in the dark.

You think you are clever.
But crime
is a wheel.
And the wheel
always turns.

No one escapes
their deeds.
Not in life.
Not in death.
Even the grave
cannot bury karma.

Today you are the hunter.
Tomorrow you are the hunted.
Such is the law.
Such is the circle.

I do not judge your soul.
I judge your ignorance.
For if you knew light,
you would not choose darkness.
But you crawl like an insect
blinded by its own shadow.

Saturn stands in my first house.
Its rings guard me.
Its iron teaches me.
And when I chant OM
the universe aligns—
protecting me
from your tricks.

Scammers have no colour.
Crime wears every skin.
But truth is one.
And destiny watches all.

When you do good to others,
you bless yourself.
When you do evil to others,
you curse yourself.
For we are one.
Connected.
Bound by the same breath.

Your days are numbered—
in this life
or the next.
For whatever goes around
always returns.

And justice
never forgets a name.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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