Evil of Men



Evil in Hearts of Men
The scream upon the sands of my sorrow
drowning in a life that is now borrowed
currently forgotten for who I really am
as I am but one single solitary man.

No feathers have I to fly
amongst the angels in the sky
where heaven blends in skies so blue
under a flooding tide from the morning dew.

What cruelty I see from the hearts of the weak
Their hatred spews upon their own cheeks
Riddled in their untold lack of shame
Look to others for their blame.

Persecuted is the quiet just man devoid of fight
From evils end with no thought of sight
Without wicks for candles at night
Absent of a soul to find the light.

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Submitted on July 05, 2016

Modified on April 19, 2023

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Scheme XXXXX AABB XXCC DDDD
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 616
Words 124
Stanzas 4
Stanza Lengths 5, 4, 4, 4

Norman Wilson

IntroductionForgotten are the times the tick of a clock once chimed sobering sounds that caressed my hearts nightly dreams. As I awaken to the touch of light that burns upon a candles wick flickering my words for all to see. This drives my thoughts through the darkest of nights of loneliness that renders my quill upon parchment with ink that dances to minds and souls.Now I hear the screeching of my heart when the blue horizon covers the orb of emptiness.Within the shelter of my mind with little, purpose other than my words that keep me sane. These are my new poems I have written in the quiet of my night, forever wished away in a writer’s pain. As I strive to write that perfect poem that, my soul desperately seeks. Then and only then can my words rest upon a sleep. more…

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