The Evil Eye Poem by Dorsey Baker
The Evil Eye
The evil eye identify itself
By its way
Of looking at things
By its darkness deep
And its lack of light
And the truth of the matter
The evil eye is full of
Nothing but lies
Carries with it the weight of
Death and destruction
Wherever it might be wandering
A shadow follows it as
It's looking back
It's destiny is everywhere it goes
The evil eye
It allows itself to feel no remorse
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