Best Lifeevil Poems
Our skin maybe different colors, but everyone's blood is red
Our hearts maybe different, they all pump the same color of blood
It is our life source, that kept us alive
God know this, as he knows every hair on our head
There is good and evil in this world, the same goes for blood
For some it will be their demise, the righteous will survive
I was raised on a cattle ranch in southern New Mexico
With droughts and hard times, we could not afford to lose many
From time to time, packs of wild dogs would kill our cattle
Not for the meat, just kill and go
But for the taste of blood, they cost a pretty penny
Not like coyotes that did it for something to eat, it was a battle
For the taste of blood, they will go mad
A narcotic to drive a drug addict insane
Nothing could quench the thirst, until they would kill
For the blood, can make a good dog go bad
For all living creatures, drinking blood does something to the brain
It was not just a game or for the thrill
In years past, I have investigated several cattle mutilations
In all the evil things done, this one will always stay the same
Devil worshipers, will take the blood from a living calf
To them they are taking "the life force" in these situations
And always try to give someone else the blame
Many other things are done, this is not even half
They drink the blood in their satanic rituals for the power
With drugs to alter their minds,to Satan they chant and rave
The blood will determine their behavior
Of false thoughts that they will be victorious in the final hour
As it will take them all to their grave
We know that there is power in his blood, Jesus Christ, Our Savior
The battle between evil and good rages inside us all;
Seeds of sin and generosity are planted deep within;
Our moral compass will determine which way we fall.
The path we tread is not predetermined by a genetic law;
Each of us face the same temptations of good and sin;
The battle between evil and good rages inside us all.
This dichotomy is not the result of any particular flaw;
Our environment and guidance we get influences where we begin;
Our moral compass will determine which way we fall.
Sometimes the good and evil get passed around like a ball,
As we try each out to help determine where we might fit in;
The battle between evil and good rages inside us all.
Our capacity to win this battle depends upon us all
Helping each other with their own battle to win;
Our moral compass will determine which way we fall.
So understand if in your brother evil you saw,
He has not yet conquered the bad seed planted within;
The battle between evil and good rages inside us all;
Our moral compass will determine which way we fall.
Osama bin Laden, vile hated man
cause of sheer terror and inhumane death,
as payment for devising evil plan,
lost the right his wicked life be saveth.
He had been judged too evil to have breath.
May no more monsters arise in his place.
There is no room for them in human race.
Amidst the good and evil of the
night
For the darkly heavens gives
out stars for sight
Mixed the sun reflections off
the moon for light
The serpent can see its territory
from left to right
Slithering past it's victims as to
give out a phantom strike
Has many clinch their fist and
barricade their eyes
Brings forth illusions too the
many unwise
That evil only comes when the
earth mourns it's skies
But even a serpent can carry a
disguise
For any truth can be covered
with transcendent lies
But truth can be found through
the shadow of their eyes
Where the wicked lay as their
hatred breeds
As if blood spills brings true
nature to a seed
For true fear is the driving force
to this heed
Who's the true creator, the
anchor for this deed
For it's us that falls to it's every
wish and need
The true arrogance of the world
today
That falls victim to this old
cliche
Fear the night until it turns to
day
It's a steady diet with an
unfortunate replay.
Hell will be waiting
You’ve still plenty of time
To dredge the blackened pit
Of your dark and tainted mind
Dreaming of wicked ways
To spread your evil slime.
The flickering of pleasure
From the depths of hooded eyes
As you trail your fingers lightly
Down the hollow of her spine
You recognize the signals
She’s falling for your lies.
Stop! I want to scream
Don’t let him take your soul
He’ll blind you with his smile
Submerge you in his charm
Quickly lure you in his web
In his most convincing role.
You predator of the night
Stalking innocence for prey
Feeding your perverse desires
Debauchery your game
Exhilaration from inflicting pain
Triumphant you’ve had your way.
Hell’s demons will be waiting
They’ll vivisect your soul
Claw apart your venomous mind
Reap the evil that you’ve sowed
Victim of your own deception
For eternity pay your toll.
Still clutching the weapon
That laid him in his grave
In the mist created by evil souls
No longer doomed to be his slave
Silky dress woven as black as his evil deeds
Nobody shed a tear for him
No hearts are left to bleed
Rest In Peace is a motto
Not apt for his tombstone
After being stained by his abuse
She’s finally left alone
Burn in hell you bastard
Is a better epitaph
For the first time in her twenty years
Raven let out a haughty laugh
Raven – now free to fly
Forget the past – she’ll have to try
Upon her birth – her mother died
For what he did – his soul will fry
Raven – in your silk black dress
A new life – you can caress
You rid the monster from your nest
You put your courage to the test
Fly free, Raven, fly
“Guilty – not”, the bailiff cried
Bid your tortured soul good-bye
Fly free, Raven, fly
by Joe Flach
For Constance's contest, "Among the Dead"
Amid your dreams find loves awaking.
There is a state where evil waits
To take the pure and lovely hearted
Into a realm of dread and hate -
Maligning others causes anger.
Hurtful worlds bring forth revenge.
Contention is an evil palace
Where hope and joy cannot abide.
Misunderstandings lead to anger.
Spoken in the truest light.
It matters not the right or reason.
When evil grips with deadly claws,
If loving sinks into despair,
Future dreams are lost to bleakness.
So, search your heart and heed its call.
Follow goodness; make God’s choices.
Do not let the devil win.
He fears your joy and wants your end.
Contention brings his great disaster.
Your life wrought with inner pain.
Love when true is filled with beauty.
Selfishness destroys within.
So keep your sights on Heavenly Father.
Do not give up the fight for right.
For there is hope for two lives wanting.
Amid your dreams find loves awaking.
© July 26, 2010
Dane Smith-Johnsesn
If money is the rule of all evil why do we want it.
If money is the rule of all evil why do we flaunt it.
If money is evil please tell me why is it on this earth.
If money is evil why is it made from mother earth.
If money is evil and it's made of tree leaves does that make the leaves evil to.
If money is evil and you flaunt or spend it more than ever than why am I asking you...
Evil deeds aren't committed by evil people necessarily.
More times than none it's the innocent ones who commit evil ignorantly.
A dreaded word in any language spoken
Like wildfire, spreads in dry hay
From the fangs of a snake, it is poison
From vultures of hate, it is their token
Of all the thing they have to say
They could care less what it does to a person
It is the enemy of the truth world wide
It moves swift, it is so fast
And evil lips cannot wait to tell
The story that has only one side
It is like a spell that has been cast
To turn one life into a living Hell
Words of a half truth if even that
A juicy story that will cut to the bone
Most of the time, facts there are not any
Just thing to make you look like a rat
As long as they can, will never leave you alone
Just built on lies that are many
Words never proven, just spread
For enjoyment of a few
Most of anger and hate, passed on evil lip
Before the truth can get out of bed
Of the terrible things that it will do
No friend of the truth is gossip