It Can Be Too Late. Poem by SY Wong ...

It Can Be Too Late.



Evil.
Evil has an odour.
Evil likes to lurk.
Sometimes you cannot sense.
It can be too late.
Evil has no name.

Saturday, May 18, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: evil
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Evil.
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