The Price Of Evil Poem by Sandra Feldman
The Price Of Evil
The price of Evil
Can be very costly
In lives and moral scars
But evil men keep
Spreading It
In countless ways,
Not caring who it mars.
Inhuman insanity,
Hurting humanity
Evil travels near and far,
Unbelievable!
What enjoyment can there be
In such destructive hate,
With cruelty and death
As their only mate.
Evil in contrast with Goodness.
Inhuman insanity, Hurting humanity.../// wow great; yeah right
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As the prophecy says: “He that is unjust, let him be unjust still: and He which is filthy, let him be filthy still: and He that is righteous, let him be righteous still: and He that is holy, let him be holy still”. [Revelation 22: 11] I love your poem, dear Ma’am Sandra.....10++❤️