Beautiful Evil
It’s a cruel evil, which attract
Everyone by its spam beauty;
It is a lighting sprit; which
Doesn’t belong to one age.
It is the frictional evil, which can’t
Be destroyed completely from mind.
It’s the thundering, beautiful evil!
It’s a solar eclipse,w’ch is great
To see; but it haunts all our sight;
It is also a life giving water,
Without it mans life is nothing;
But if it is in bulk, world is nothing.
It’s the confident in every bold heart,
Its even curses our life it is a little more.
It’s the lightning, beautiful evil!
It is our sheltering house ;which
Turns cemetery during land crack.
It’s the mixture of blood; that
Make us die when it goes from us.
It’s our favorite ice cream; which
Is only delight only for a minute.
It stays in our heart as a souvenir,
And it even stops the flowing vein.
It’s the violent storm, beautiful evil!
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