What Kind of Evil

What kind of evil would orchestrate so much anger, rage and animosity? What kind of evil would condemn another human to an ever lasting hell! At what level of emotion and intent would impregnate another with death! When the scorning of another lover bellows with a wailing cry To see them in the arms of another we clench our fits in seething revenge As our nails dig into our palms and the blood starts dripping down Our faces turn beet red with emotion and our nostrils begin to flair We clench our teeth as our eyes pierce the air you look down to her stomach and see a baby growing their. Then we cast our spells and create mixtures that will poison her and her new life we use words as daggers and we hide them behind our backs then we move in compassionately like nothing in the world is wrong. Then when we are up close and personal wishing them best we thrust the dagger it into their home. We listen to their agony while looking at the shock in their eyes As they gasp for their last breath they see the pain of their ex lovers soul And with one last whisper they say they their sorry for creating such a void (Bare in mind this piece is based on events from twenty two years ago. It is partial truth no one was murdered. It is my way of venting on an old relationship)