The evil is the drug, the devil, the depression, the witchcraft, the pain, the tears,
The evil is within,
Within you and me,
Within them,
Within everyone else.
And there's us who fight it,
There's those who hide it,
Those who accept it,
And those who are enslaved to it.
The evil will always be bad,
It will hurt you, tear you, cut you, break you and what else ?
More than you can imagine,
Nothing good, just bad, just worse, just worst.
And the evil begins and ends at you,
But you look for it, try to find it,
Because your consciousness is so minor,
So minor to even realize where it is.
Your heart is a slave of your soul,
Like words are slaves of your tongue,
And your heart does it's job, it pumps the dark blood,
It takes the black shadow to every part of your body and you're just there.
You can't stop it,
You can't save yourself from what it's doing to you,
You're just letting it destroy you,
You're just letting it finish you.
And -
It's over.
YOU ARE READING
Her Piercing Words
Poetry❝You invaded my heart like a storm in the sea, But you left me with waves and broke the barriers in me, I looked for you till blindness overwhelmed my eyes, Did you not care about turning - replying to my cries...❞ [ A Wattpad Featured Story ...
