Society of Evil
Society OF Evil There are eyes, In the dark. Monsters, In the closet. Stalkers, On the street. Everyone is capable, Of evil. It’s a matter of, One’s environment. Upbringing, morals and mind. We can all be influenced, To kill. Or not kill. Society has molded, It’s contents. To the creatures, We all become. There are murderers, Next door. We only acknowledge them, When they are caught. Be guilty, For we have all killed. You think you’re a good person, But you’re not perfect. -Dec 06 Sheena Allen
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