The Evil within

The Evil within

A Story by PeterTrust
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Gothic Philosophy

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Given what I am about to do, I should feel like a terrible person; but I don't. Morality is nothing but a burst of a conscience that is long gone.
I could smile at you when the sun is out and Plan your demise at night. Let a man weigh him self. not physically but mentally, let him weigh his soul; his subconscious; man is a blend of good and evil; he cannot be both.
At a point in our lives we are meant to be caught at that cross road; two lanes really; good and evil; none in between. after the scales are set aside; One side is bound to raise a white flag in defeat and the other is bound to have no mercy for his opposite. Because in a battle of the soul, there has never been prisoners of war.
I only hope that when this battle is complete in you and me, the right side wins.

© 2014 PeterTrust


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Kampala, Makindye, Uganda



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