I See You
I see you
Double over
Cripple to the ground
Who's laughing now
Don't pretend you
Know me
For your the hollow
Whisper in my ear
That whispers of
Nation creations
As if its all your fun
You pull out your weapons
you pull out your guns'
And dance with joy
And away you run..
For the world is your play
Ground evil one
You hold the wickiness of
All ..Tongues ' don't pretend
You know me
For my heart runs cold
I turned my back to you
Evil soul..
Copyright © Venita Schindler | Year Posted 2016
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