The Evil one

by Keith Sears   Apr 5, 2006


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.

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