Evil

I know evil well,
better then I should,
I know how it works
Forgetting would be a bliss, wish I could

I know the inside of evil,
All the insides and out,
I've seen what it can do to people,
turn them inside out.

Evil is like a hungry worm.
It starts by eating one tiny hole,
then it grows and grows
and soon engulfs your soul.

After that, without evi you feel empty,
for you are nothin when your soul you lack
you are no longer in control,
and you wish you coud turn your back.

It's too latte to turn back,
evil's destroyed all your love,
It's taken away your soul,
unable to fly, your like a broken dove.

I was lucky,
not all was lost,
but, I've payed a price
at a big cost.

I'm forever empty,
my soul practically gone,
I've stopped beieng evil,
but I feel all alone.

I now hide a deep, dark secret,
that secret is my past,
it seems so surreal,
like a spell once cast.

Nobody may know my secret,
why I'm empty, nobody can know,
the me people see,
is nothing but a show.

Why I go on,
remains a mystery to me,
maybe a small hope,
for a love that cannot be.

A love that perhaps,
can fill this huge hole within
tht I may feel whole once more,
and maybe, be happy once again.