Art Of Hate Poem by Dawie Jacobs

Art Of Hate



My evil is growing,
my heart wont be showing...
Yes! ! Evil awaits, they opened
Hells gate...Bringing sorrow to many,
with no care towards any! Let me tel u
the storie of how this evil began, like most
things it started with a other man...i was in love
and over come by passion, so much that i lost
my sence of compassion..All she wanted was a baby
and to start a family..i got scared and turned away to a
dark place in stead..she didnt want to wait and ended up
with that other man instead.....So this is a poem of how
evil always awaits....

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Blanche Botha 04 April 2009

Sad en flowing en realisties en scary. Love is a wonderful thing, but not always the solution.

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Dawie Jacobs

Dawie Jacobs

South Afrika, Cape Town
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