Confusion,
Rebuke,
Sudden ruin,
Wickedness,
To cling to you,
Entering to posses it,
Consumption,
Scorching heat,
Inflammation,
Mildew,
Powder and dust!
Upon you,
In one direction,
Like a spectacle! !
But, in seven directions;
Like the muse of love than hate!
But, you are now afflicted with the diseases of Egypt;
Festering sores,
Confusion of the mind,
Just as a blind person gropes in darkness!
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