Evil Swords

Swords held high

Reason clear why

Evil comes

Battles to be won

On your knees

Yes his enemies

Hearts on fire

Deaths required

But beauty saves

His evil ways

Blood on blood

Love’s shrouded hood

Can beauty win?

Repent his sins

Time will only tell

The devil’s place in hell

She’ll raise a hand

Take a stand

Bring him down

Utters not a sound

For love is tarnished

Finished

For evil must pay

As demons do play

A hand she’ll extend

Makes him bend

Will love conquer?

Can love be stronger?

Wings are extended

His beauty so splendid

He’s a product of hell

Only time will tell

Evil or the good

Can he be misunderstood?

Evil will rage on

Her love an innocent pawn

Only one can pray

She’ll not rue the day

His sword did pierce

His heart so fierce

Ethan Radcliff © 2015