Evil I Am

'Tis the dark of night
Time for Evil to ignite.
Time to make him pay
For that fateful day.

The day he first hit
Like I was some twit
And left me to bleed
And made me plead.

For his mercy I had to beg
But instead got a broke leg.
For imagined sins and lies
I ended up with black eyes.

In this wee night hour
I call an ancient power.
One that will make quell
And put him in Hell.

I cast with all my might
To have him gone from sight.
To have him hurt and see
What it is like to be me.

He is now in jail
With no bond or bail.
That is his own Hell
So works my spell.

There is always a price to pay
For this is all I have to say.
Be warned and pay heed
Upon me commit no evil deed.

For Evil I surely am.
I am no longer a lamb.
Remember Evil is my name.
Cross me you will not be the same.

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Aleera De La Keur

Date: 9/7/2009 11:08:00 PM

OOOO, I know who this is about. Well when you cast your spell, there will be a story to tell. It is a punishment for he, you will it SO MOTE IT BE.....Great write babe......Love Wicked

James Fraser

Date: 9/7/2009 1:46:00 PM

Powerful poem of the inner need to right Kristy, sometimes words release pain, as it's the only avenue some people have, i know artists who do the same. It's better to release than never to release at all ** it's the level you release that's important>>kool write>>James

Jared Pickett

Date: 9/7/2009 6:06:00 AM

Please don't let your beautiful poetry turn sadistic..... This is a tale that many women can relate to, men as well.... I have a sister that went through physical abuse, friends and strangers I over-heard talking also..... It happens, but not right.... You wrote a winner here dear.......:JP]