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Poems About: EVIL

In this page, poems on / about “evil” are listed.

  • 13.
    evil

    I am evil because I love too much,
    wanting those I love to keep in touch;

    I am evil that I dare to care, read more »

    Tara McHale
  • 14.
    evil

    I am evil because I love too much,
    wanting those I love to keep in touch;

    I am evil that I dare to care, read more »

    Tara Sloblock
  • 15.
    Publicly You Treat Me Evil

    You don't have to be,
    Pleasing and sweet.
    But publicly...
    You treat me evil. read more »

    Lawrence S. Pertillar
  • 16.
    Evil!

    Once you were civil
    Until desire brought upon evil
    For the sake and love of wealth
    You hit good people below the belt read more »

    Sylvia Chidi
  • 17.
    Evil 3

    Evil
    in the hearts of people
    in the heads of people
    in the soul of people read more »

    vincent armone
  • 18.
    Evil, I call you! !

    Evil
    Don't listen to a word they say
    Will let you be alone at times,
    Needed most. read more »

    Maria Luisa Taylor
  • 19.
    Good one's smile evil cry

    Evil live
    Innocent die
    On their flesh
    Evil survive read more »

    Dr.Rajendra Tela,Nirantar
  • 20.
    Evil is YOU!

    Everyone says,
    I’m evil because I beat my sister,
    I’m evil because I took drugs,
    I’m evil because I went to prison, read more »

    rana malas
  • 21.
    Remixed Mozart

    Evil Intentions
    Classic crunched into food
    Zoom away
    An endless pit of sorrow read more »

    Mohammad Nashir
  • 22.
    Running To Do Evil

    water
    runs
    down hill read more »

    Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)
  • 23.
    The face of evil

    Evil has a wicked face
    Known by everyone as the read more »

    MOHAMMAD SKATI
  • 24.
    evil

    Evil walks the same path as I do for evil is within me.
    When I take a step, evil takes a step with me for evil holds my hand.
    Evil will always be there when I fall, always ready to pick me up again.
    For evil doesn't hurt me as the people in the light seem to do. read more »

    Elizabeth Wheaton
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