I always hide my face from evil Where devil is busy searching for my shadow Whom i buried his widow Through the gravity of the window. I always hide my face from coming in contact with the menaces Where the breeze has already ease the kiss I shun injupit from the pit of hell Causing the germs to hail the fungi. I always hide my face from ungodly God Where gossip is serve as food Covering the hood from been good Having a creative arc That will lead the art.