Tongues of Fire

Peoples hearts and tongues implicitly they are wild 
Men and women's hearts pump venom yet faces mild 
My tears are turning black I am out of normal tears 
Blood pots from me black blood flows from my ears
Peoples language is down, down with everyone,down!
Jealousy a snake wrapping the heart it wraps the tow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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