We see
good and evil
in our world.
To make sense
of it
great myths
of the light
and the dark
have been born.
Great stories
down through
the eons
have flowed,
great battles fought,
forever being told.
Gods
in the
heavens,
demons
in the
ground,
battling for our
very souls,
which take us
to the next round.
Wars,
down through
the ages
have raged
between men,
each side
believing
right be with
them,
while their
enemy’s
were the ones
with evil intent.
This battle
rages
even today,
pitting men
against men
with both
good and evil
on display.
No one
to help us,
nowhere
to hide.
The time grows
short
with the
weapons
we have
to come up
with answers
once
and
for all.
Good and evil
do not exist
in the sky,
do not exist
in the ground
but in our
hearts and minds
is where they
will be found.
Which one
is stronger,
which will
prevail?
We must
solve this dilemma
as soon
as we can,
or
we will soon
fade away
down to the last
human.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 31st, 2017 10:49
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
very good writing.
Thank you kindly
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