Evil WithinA Poem by Sacha Bickham
I saw a man
Wearing a face Standing ominous Over fate Knife in hand Dripping death Filled with fear I stare ahead His eyes sinister With no regret Staring at me What a fret I suddenly fell In the blood A Bath of sin Over flood I finally stood Knife in hand A haunting reflection Of the man Wearing the face Of my friend Stirred in him Evil within © 2017 Sacha BickhamAuthor's Note
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