The Cancer of Evil
A terrible crime has happened...
a young girl is brutally murdered,
her father is near destroyed,
torn to ribbons,
he is in a great darkness,
swimming deeper into malice,
there is nothing there but pain
A suspect is found
with the weight of hard evidence,
he is the killer,
the devil,
a monster of monsters;
the world knows who he is....
The trial is set,
the verdict comes in;
on a technical premise ---
he is found innocent
and is to be set free;
In a fit of rage of the verdict ---
the father unleashes a gun in the court room,
kills the man...
the monster is dead...
but the father shall pay,
he is now guilty of murder;
Then in a turn of unspeakable findings ---
in aghast for the world,
under the weight of greater, undeniable
evidence,
the suspect who was shot by the father ---
was actually very much innocent;
The wake of evil...
a little girl brutally murdered...
an innocent man shot to death right in the courts...
a father faces long-term imprisonment;
and the real killer ---
smiles upon reading the newspaper,
sardonically, alive,
free as the wind,
vanishes in the darkness...
*** This is the aim of evil; to harm and cause further
evil, this is why Christ has asked us to forgive;
it is not the object in which we strike out against
that condemns us --- but the action***
Copyright © Keith O.J. Hunt | Year Posted 2018
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