The White Devil: Regained Poem by St Ajay Mev

Superficial beauty doesn't exist,
Claimed loath on the sloth now.
Don't look into Ajay's eyes,
A bare and naked white devil.



Substantial arrogant to kill mankind,
Ruthless flaws, dripped slow,
Conceal his own soul ah!
No reconciliation of a sage.


If you must love me,
It could be range higher.
Thou shouldest Atacama,
Mine shouldest Obama.



The last ride together
Is pretty dreamy lastly,
In my visions, clasp forever
Failure doesn't exist forever.