Sylvia Plath Daddy

Daddy, daddy, you bastard, I'm through.
I was born hated, like you.
To be a Jew, the world must wonder
Its like being hunted down
and forced to taint your aura.
To be led to believe that I couldn't exist
in this prized life, you brought me in.
JEW! they shout.
I called out for you.
You. no where to be found.
Arms grabbed, hands bound
stuffed into a cart filled with people like me.
JEW! one day scared to be me wondering
where was they're Daddy.