The Devil's Eyes
I'm scared and venerated
In the room of darkness and doom
Crawling to save my futurity
Before it fall to the hands of monsters.
I cannot see the light; I'm in iniquity
The only moon light now;
Have diminished and disappeared
Leaving me depressed and ruefulness.
When shall I be free?
When shall I see the lights?
My blood pressure is high
From the slump of the devil's eye.
Mubarak Said
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