Evilyn Poem by T.A. Steven Fleuripert

Visualizing a vigilant pestilence
see the line in her mind get blurred
Between perfect and excellence

Decadence
from the guilt is a short term bliss,
Don't miss
Aim for the fit

She got her eyes wide
to see the night sky
Wanna be a star in the bright light
but she know better

Life
just a four letter word
Like hurt
Near a shirt

On the heart
Art
She feeling it
make it her best
worth more than a dress

But she likes that
She wants both
Not one or the other
The touch of a man
But the warmth of a mother

The feel of a smother
By a good life
No lie

Just truth
she wanna die
tears shed
Shows what to do

Where angels die
And devils rule
Cant cry
keep it cool