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