Your Lazy Eye

Your crazy lazy eye
often frightens me
I sometimes wonder
What it is you see

It looks toward the East
When you're walking North
I wonder how you manage
To stay a steady course

Children run away from you
They're scared of your evil eye
If I had such an affliction,
I would get it fixed, or die

I will tell you one thing though,
If I was to be your spouse
I would hide myself away,
And never ever leave the house!

The End

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