Dark dens

It explains how evil humans can be

It is as dark as the sky before the early rains
As gloomy as the darkest nights
Blacker than a blind man's day

It drips with sweats of deciet
And shed tears of malice
Painted with the blood of immorality
And filthy with the dregs of violence

The cry of vengeance from within blinds my ears
The shout of wickedness echoes back at me
It smiles with treachery
Revealing teeth as sharp as daggers
It is an empty pit filled with venomous thoughts
A pot of boiling lies

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[RomaJ]

well done. You have captured the epitome of evil in human nature in this poem. A little frightening how evil some people can be, like serial killers the ones that are caught and the ones who are still roaming hunting...scary.

[jjomeiza]

thanks for the compliment