Beware Of Evil
A poem I wrote based on my experience with negative energy from the people around me
By PsycPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read

Beware of evil when it’s nearby,
your senses will pick up their scent,
if you lock eyes with them and question their intentions, it causes panic.
They’ll point their fingers at you and cry in agony,
like if they’re the victims of the atmosphere they’ve created to drown your peace of mind;
Causing you to fall into the black hole,

where they keep their souls that have been stained with darkness.
Your heart becomes numb.
And just like that, who you truly are,
is gone.

About the Creator
Psyc
Psychological being
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