You
cruel monster,
You
who maliciously
Like
the shrewd serpent,
Stealthily
crept into the beds
Of
our very loved ones
In
the middle of the night
Without
warning or clue,
And
stole their souls,
What
do you want from us?
You
snatched them away
Before
our watchful eyes,
And
delighted in our sorrow
With
murderous relish
Your
malevolent spirit is accursed,
You
wander the width and breadth of our land
Prowling
and growling like the leopard in the moo tree
Tormenting
the living with your doom and gloom
Your
insatiable greed for blood has no edge
You
have robbed us our loved ones—
Children,
parents, relatives, and friends
With
one lick of the tongue, you made us
Childless,
orphaned, widowed, and lonely
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