What's so

illia

What's so evil 

That creates injustice 

What moves to drive such guilt 

How can Innocence prevail 

While wicked games play

Imbue until complete 

Driven down a holy road 

Agendas revealed 

The master of last rights 

Open all that's concealed 

Fast track spin 

Pedestals and bins

Glorified violence 

Subjugated sins

What so evil 

Carries away sense

Sensibly ridiculed 

A fear so immense 

 

  • Author: illia (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 1st, 2021 19:25
  • Category: Unclassified
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