There is no compromising,
With minds that are evil.
Neither is there a road map,
Nor a blueprint designed to define...
Clear to direct them,
How to overcome...
Their most wicked of ways on full display.
Only prayer and kept steadfast faith,
Done not to fake but felt from the heart.
Can and will,
Rid to eliminate the effectiveness of evil.
Since combating against,
Minds determined to stay wicked...
Is an expectation of those demonic.
Living to await for physical confrontation.
However...
Prayer and kept steadfast faith,
Demons have no defense against.
Or places to go,
Where most of them pretend...
It is God they praise.
Instead of teaching the ways of Lucifer!
More taught to learn,
What Lucifer does to identify.
Quicker sought to seek to imitate.
Done to appreciate the value evil creates.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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