When Evil Reigns

The setting sun slips away, and so marks an end of each new day,

Now is a time to be so well prophesized, to be set for all evil to play.

As the pendulum swings on back, to its final notch, and now to stay,

Bad tidings, all are to be pouring forth, is now the right time to pray.

The bee that stings, and the deep cuts, cause our hands to burn,

Now, much are worse, so arising, and then moves to take its turn.

For the better days, our most quiet times, all so yearn, in our mind,

Very bad thoughts to arise, before our eyes, fears to spurn, in kind.

The dividing of all the goodness, while focusing on the worst,

These times, when every aching heart is now about to burst.

Accomplished by innocent participants, duped to play a part,

While evil raises its ugly face, seems as though we're cursed.

Death-dealing attacks upon this earth, upon the innocent ones,

A storm of such lies, as each one dies, across the world so runs.

Every mother's baby, native to the soil, rightfully there to belong,

Control by powerful bigots robbing them, the many are so wrong.

Evil, Satan's own horrible kind, in all of their most vile diversity, so stands,

Now all do play, as time passes away, all into our thoughtful God's hands,

Used as a means, and not as of an end, this, that goodness understands,

Purged, evil forever is then to be washed well away, far across the lands.

Every past wrong is now to be righted as before, fulfilling our own self-worth,

Why each is so blessed, and all are so loved, protected, then from their birth.

The hate-filled and corrupted ones, of our God-given world, now to be so cast,

Flung into their own evil Netherworld, most far away from this fine earth, at last.

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