Evil

by Keith Sears   Aug 20, 2005


They exist, they are a fact, these scurrilous scum with their ploy.

Let us eliminate these evil people that make misery our joy.

Eliminate them, get rid of them, cleanse our life of them.

They do so much wrong.

Yes. Life would be better with the evil one gone.

But it`s a fact they exist.

As mistakes exist, as accidents exist, as illness exists, as poverty exists, as death exists.

To eliminate one, all else must be made not to exist and taken from our midst.

Are we to want all evil to disappear, to meander, to wander, to exist with effortless surrender.

No danger.

No error

No bad to know what is good.

Not even need of achievement as winners on the podium are stood.

No death.

No point.

No need to resist.

OK you evil one, you can be allowed to exist.

Keith Sears Aug 2005.

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