Enemy's Eyes
my eye's aer the enemy's eye's
stigma of the spoiler
invador of lands and bodies,
who left behind his eyes
chameleon like their shades
mock my indian heratige pride
don't play with cat eye's
go away evil eye's
those taunts forged my hate
for the tainter has gone to hell
i must pay for that wretches sins
my eye's are his and his eyes are mine.
Copyright © April Bartaszewicz | Year Posted 2007
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