evilA Poem by Nastia
Oh what evil lurks inside.
Waiting to divide. Wanting the world to abide. This evil is one of a kind. Leaving noone behind. Feeding us its sweet caress. Embracing our undying stress. Making us obsess. Oh what a cradle it is, to a mind so alone. Tearing a heart with its tone. Leaving a soul in a zone. What evil we find, when we search our mind. This evil is humanity. One full of vanity. © 2011 Nastia |
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Added on April 25, 2011 Last Updated on April 25, 2011 |