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.
Troy Clark And Neal Simons
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/evil-incarnate/
