Evil
Evil is hiding in your brain.
It smells like gunpowder and rotting people.
It tastes like blood and death.
It sounds like erupting guns, rocket launchers, and cackling hyenas.
It feels like dark moonlight on your skin.
It looks like helicopters and tanks rolling across a battlefield.
It lives quietly in the back of your brain.
By tyrell
Nice poem Tyrell I like how you wrote about evil and the face of war!
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ReplyDeleteMaybe next time Make the words smaller.
But to be unionist that was really funny.
I really like your EVEIL peas of writing. I thought it was really ceaitive
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