v e n o m i c e y e s

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His venomic eyes squint in confusion,
as the folks with their sinister laugh
sang their menacing song,
and it retell the folklore he never know.

His venomic eyes light up in recognition,
as he slowly remember the curse land,
his shaking legs stepped back,
he ran and ran,
while the villagers sent him home by their inscrutable eyes.

His venomic eyes stung by the light in his room,
he finally swallow the flashbacks of his repeated dream.
'Knock-knock' echoing in his silence room,
and it reveals the red eyes covering in shadow.

His venomic eyes scream in frustration
as he spoke tremblingly;
he is neither friend nor a reborn,
for their hidden chronicle.

His eyes are surely poisonous enough,
he sees the creatures most people cant.
But what can be possibly done?
He is just the man with venomic eyes.

-a.

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