Evil, S Lost Poem by Ellias Anderson Jr.

What is the darkness?
What is the light?
Are they the tragedy of the art?
Perhaps evil is behinds scene of the darkness
And Arch ones behind the scene of the light.
Who is evil? Is he the representative of the dark?
Or just he is the fantoccini of the dark?
An Angel said: he is the dark
A devilkin said: he is the art
But which art? The art of the hell?
Or the one who belongs to the hell?
Gabriel browbeat the angels
But the Satan admire them
An admire because of the neglect
An admire because of the Satan
ٌwhy do you fellow ship with Evil?
Why do you even talk with him?
In the middle of these dramas devil whispery laugh.
Because of his mentally removal.
A silly and inane philosophy of his victory
But Evil don't forget something, Gabriel said
What my friend? Why should I care?
When your angels aren't with you
When they choose the way of the rude
What do you have to show me? With a wold that is Lord?
In the name of the Lord, Gabriel said
Then the head of devil was on the earth
Don't forget any time my soldiers
God is here, he is every where
You can call him with a simple word
Then your wishes are grant in a role
As you saw just by a name
The head of devil was on the earth
Say in the name of the lord
A lord that has the intolerable of the being.