Evil is most everywhere, in a sneer or in a stare.
Come too quick or walk too slow, do we stay or do we go?
Lost and learnt, scarred or burnt, twisted intertwined, greedy and unkind.
Beams of light shall seldom penetrate, those giant clouds of lies and hate.
Shading, colors ever darken, He calls in vain as winged ones harken.
Those few still faithful, never hateful are challenged almost every day.
Must we go about life this way?
I wonder if it would ever be possible to have a love with no greed, jealousy, or regret.
Even during times of crisis, we choose our own survival over helping others.
Can it never change?
Can the twisted, dark fate of the human race ever move on and thrive?