Green (#68 of 365)

Piercing into my soul

The green eyes possessing evil,

Piercing my soul like a drill,

With a stare to kill,

And freezing my body still.

Alone without solitude,

With a lifeless mood,

Suffering against someone crude,

And privacy intrude.

Breaking free is tough,

From a villain so rough,

But my mind is not in handcuff,

Just stomped on enough.

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