Evil Personal Dilemma

The personal dilemma again struck

With its roots finding way within the soul

It really does suck

When it creeps within, 

Loosening tears of confusion.

It laughs at the agony, its evil-

Really evil.

Evil Mind

My mind is again playing games;

With its prey, that is me.

I don’t know how to react-

I don’t know how to tackle-

The evil schemes against me;

By the mind

Which belongs to me.

 

Evil Gloom

Right from the back door,

Enters the new gloom.

With its shadow out of form-

It moves ahead

Bringing to some one’s life-

A  new evil doom;

The verdict of which is in itself a gloom.