EvilA Poem by ronEvil What is evil? Is it a thing that controls our destinies? Is it the tool that is used by the few, that are willingly wield it, to control those that would not?
If evil stood up and showed its head, would fearless people prevail in its wake? Or would weaker people hide in the shadows and wait?
Could a person who is humble and quit in sound, stand before the self-centeredness of shameless others and not give ground?
Could a word be spoken to undo the lies that were spoken?
Would you if you had the chance undo the evils of the past?
Would you be strong and stand YOUR ground? Or would your constitution falter and crumble all around?
Do you stand with your sisters and brothers and face the evil that is before us? Do you lend your strength to help those who wait? Or will you quietly, quietly stay, for the evil to hungrily take?
While evil people prevail and weaker people avail in the hopes that we do not wake. We find our hopes and the work to re-take, destinies rebirth that was a gift from those who knew about…
Evils twisted face. © 2013 ron |
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2 Reviews Added on July 4, 2013 Last Updated on July 4, 2013 AuthorronImperial, CAAboutI have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..Writing
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