The Evil Man

The Evil Man

I am
bein broken

By a
strange evil

And I
run around

Tryin to
add

To my
valour n
wits

In the
day

As I
go about

Mendin my
work

I look
around

There is
a broken
arm

And a
beggin hand

My heart
is unmoved

And I
mantain
my pace

To beat
first the
evil around

And then
look at
the hunger
around

But, the
evil would
never go
away

And I
look in
the mirror
of reality

And find
the evil
is in
me

With the
last words
leavin my
breadth

Sayin to
me “Please
go away”

Caution: This might be all theory

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