The Evil Man

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My hidden self

I am hurt,

I am tired.

You're a careless liar.

Your heart's a black hole,

You have no desire,

Of good things or hope,

Or from your evil will you retire.

You walk around,

Spreading your frown.

You're like a disease!

Stay away from me!

You've done enough

To make one feel uneased.

You look so pleased?

I can't understand.

If I were you I would fall to my knees,

And say,"Please, Lord, please, 

Forgive this wretch, it is me.

I'm in need,

I have done bad deeds.

Planted bad seeds. 

With this said, will you forgive me?" 

But you're not the same,

You think life is a game.

This is not to be played,

One day you'll be tamed...

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