Evil Your Friend
He appears a friend to buttress
Nothing is expected, nothing is asked
A needful companion in distress
His true intention, indeed, is masked
Time is his ally
Unfeeling are his requests
Unseen are his expectations
In darkness he doth lie
In bitterness he feels his best
Alas, cometh his manifestations
He chews your soul awake
He eats your heart asleep
Not even then are you able to weep
~Est. 1998