9 Oct 2018

EFIL by Valeria Yatskevich

Beware, beware!
Don’t lose you fear!
You know the big evil is here.
It is always here, doesn’t matter where the “here” is.
It will make you have trembling knees
Without any ancient spell.
The evil name is EFIL.
EFIL has razor-sharp mind.
It thinks how make you cry all night
And actually it knows
How kill your heart without force.
EFIL is trickster and a cunning one.
It  can be beautiful sometimes.
And you will like it, love it, need it...
Without it you stop breathing.
EFIL is shadowy quiet.
It stands near you with scarlet smile
And big blind eyes are full of lies,
Which you believe, oh, naïve guy.
EFIL  hugs you with warm hands
Which covered by blood of innocents.
It enjoys your sadness and desperate
When you lose the fight with old witch Fate.
It persuades you take its jokes.
No matter sinner are you or monk,
It will kill you with dark dagger
To satisfy its wild hunger.
EFIL makes you swallow your pride.
And there is no place for you to hide.
It ALWAYS with you laughing loud
And drinking blood from your awful wounds.
Look at the mirror! In your eyes’ deepness
EFIL  kisses with viciousness.
EFIL is mighty thief.
It steals virtues by using sins.
It steals your thoughts, it steals your time!
It makes you fear... It makes you die…

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