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The eyes of men
#WritcoPoemPrompt9
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold,
There is no price to hunger,
There is no price to shelter,
There is no price to kindness
The eye of men is evil
looking to tear one apart
The sights of men
is evil than I thought
with heavy hearts for one another,
we are evil we are worst
pretending to be human
we are wicked souls
standing against flesh and blood
we are leopard with spears poised.
O men of these days
what thou will say, of our habbits
when shall we be reunited
ln the face of war and evil.
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold,
There is no price to hunger,
There is no price to shelter,
There is no price to kindness
The eye of men is evil
looking to tear one apart
The sights of men
is evil than I thought
with heavy hearts for one another,
we are evil we are worst
pretending to be human
we are wicked souls
standing against flesh and blood
we are leopard with spears poised.
O men of these days
what thou will say, of our habbits
when shall we be reunited
ln the face of war and evil.
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