Wicked ones they are
Stealing, Taking, Relentless
Forged in the oven of the spirit
Wicked ones they are
Unrelenting, Unreasonable
Like the wind, they make their own path
Wicked ones they are
Ruthless, Wanted
Bringing pain and life
Wicked ones they are
But yet we need them
For they are created by us
To tell us
To guide us
To lead us
Just my take on the feelings we experience everyday