Evil Incarnate Poem by Troy Clark And Neal Simons

Evil Incarnate

Rating: 5.0


I see all who die.
I saw all who lived.
I am eternal,
Never dying,
I am evil incarnate.
God of all that is death,
God of all that is hate.
I hate love,
I hate joy,
I love sorrow.
I am viscous and cruel.
I am the twisted version of man,
And it’s lust for power.
I am the result of evil,
The poison of man.
I am the creator of death,
The bearer of all symbols of hate.
I am the destroyer of worlds.
I am the beginning,
I am the end.
I am you,
And every one around you,
I am the poison in your heart,
The darkness in your soul.
The corruption flowing though your veins.
And you,
You are my host.
And you cannot be saved from me.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Javier Zamorano 03 April 2008

This poem is an honest observation of how ugly we can be when we can stand long enough in front of a mirror honestly, but still not everything. Awesome poem! ! !

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Shala Renee 30 January 2007

wicked it is totally awsom i really liked it :) :)

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Brandi Knecht 17 January 2007

uh..wow..if you are all those things you are evil! ! lol.. great poem i am putting it in my favorites! !

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