EVIL
This today
Is overly form
Misused and abused
Like predators do
Like prosecutors
Dealing a blow
To them that cringe
When they will know
That freedoms hinge
On guilt or innocence.
Some of it nonsense
A lot of it life misspent
In devious desires
To do the devil’s will
And make certain unperfect
Lives miserable again
And again and again.
Its overly done
These devious ones
Who look for fun’s
Kinship
In unholy alliances
To ply their trade in dilly dalliances
With evil ways and evil appliances.
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