Can you tell what evil is?
Evil is sly and conniving
Smooth and easy
It slides down like a fine wine from the
hills of France.
Do you believe what you hear?
Lies are easy to tell but hard to decipher
They tangle you up like a spider’s web
Until the noose is tightly pulled around your throat
What do you perceive?
Because nothing truly is as it appears.
Evil is an artist better than Picasso or Van Gogh
Painting the image they want you to see
Putting on the façade that breaks down your wall of
Or maybe you can rely on their emotions?
Happy is happy and sad is sad, right
Then again evil is a mockingbird
Supplying you with what you need to get what it wants.
What does it want?
Your suffering of course!
To soothe it’s ego
To comfort it’s loneliness
To prove it’s point
To build it’s pride
How do you stop evil?
It’s funny you should ask.
Everyone has their own way,
They may work; they may not.
But I usually side with the one that’s tried and true
It was present since the first rising moon
And will linger until the last setting sun
Its the voice of your conscience
The wisdom in your soul
The Alpha and The Omega
The Light of the World
The Bread of Life
Or to be easy as pie you can just call him I Am.
That’s my way, that’s where I go to break down the tricks
of evil’s trade.
But then again like I said this is me, you are you
Pick what you like,
You be the judge,
If you can?
But judge right,
A miscalculated resolution can cause you your life.