Evil
Your feelings are hard,your heart is cold,
your mind is blocked,
by a brick wall,
it doesn't matter to you,
who you hurt,
you always smile as they fall,
you kick down,
the people in need,
and laugh in their face,
as you watch them bleed,
so all lovers of the light take heed,
for in all good people,
he will plant his evil seed.
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