Evil Saviour

since that day when i was alone.. i was sitting in a broken chair.. looking at a tree trashed by fire blown.. wondering whether you were a hero or evil saviour... i tried a lot to extinguish that fire.. i tried a lot to compensate with an armour.. again your angel vibes comes thru d woods allure.. tym hs nt taught me to neglect your evil behaviour... i pushed myself back as i always do.. i pushed you away by negotiating ds endurance... its a battle btw mind , heart n also my soul sue.. evil saviour z nw turning into hero appearance.. my heart n mind merge at an end point.. its a clear vision of having him with open arms.. after all it's an end of that fight in my mind sight... evil saviour has become my heart saviour it storms.. love pari if u liked d poem or evn if u hate it..plz gv me ur feedback through ur cmnts..i wl apreciate it..