What is evil?
Evil, when many imagine it, all they can think of is the darkest night
But I believe that true evil lies in both the brightest days and blackest nights
For the light blinds those who wish to destroy the evil from seeing it
And the evil then point the finger to a person in the dark,
Leaving them to be forever blamed and shunned by the rest.
Making a new evil grow from the feeling of hate
So those who decide to follow the light blindly
Will find that sometimes the light is cruel
And for who live in the darkness
Will grow to hate those who follow the light
This is the ever eternal conflict that the world must face
For the evil can lie in both the light and the dark
Evil is the one constant in this world
So let us find a way to douse the flames
With waters so pure that the angels will bath in
And when the flames of hell are put out
We can finally have a world of peace and prosperity
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