People Do An Evil To Choose Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Some people do an evil to choose.
To be living.
And given.
Some people do an evil to choose.
To be living.
And given.
People do an evil to choose.
Some people do an evil to choose.

Some people do an evil to choose.
To pick on someone with it to be dropped.
And some people do an evil to choose.
With a doing that's done to do it nonstop.
Some people do an evil to choose.
People do an evil to choose.

Caught up to give it more wickedness.
Some people do an evil to choose.
With a showing they suffer a mental illness.
Some people do an evil to choose.
People do an evil to choose.
And...
Turning away from a right to do wrong.
Some people do an evil to choose.
And...
Turning away from a bright light left on.
Some people do an evil to choose.
People do an evil to choose.
Even though in the doing to know they are wrong,
Some people do an evil to choose.
From a Sunset that fades to blaze upon the dawn.
People do an evil to choose.
SOME people do an evil to choose.
To want it to give it to someone to live.
People do an evil to choose.
To flaunt it with punches to heads and the ribs.
People do an evil to choose.
SOME people do an evil to choose!
To knock out,
What's right.
And a keeping of a conscious light.
Some people choose evil,
To knock out what's right.
With defeating of a conscious light.