You were watching always
even my smallest deeds
annoying making me scared
Worrying me about the day I must pay

Wrapped in a dirty kerchief
deposited in one of the pockets
I feel you less and your eyes
and fingers shiver less when I sin

You are not rubbed against cheap breasts
You dont witness my loot and kill
and you will not control my life
But...
Somehow I feel you are still watching me