
Pure Evil
Once uponA time I met____ ____ atA Greenpeace LeadershipRetreat. A real hagOf a woman, ScragglyAnd manic.Quiet andMelancholic. —- At first,I tried to beNice to evil. Why notGive her aChance? How badCould sheReally be? But thisEvil had otherplans. —- One night,Some newFriends & ICaught her Finger-painting With Her own Blood On The bathroom, Wall, Cackling, &Chanting about Paternal abuse. — We toldOrganizers, And sheBlamed me. —- … Continue reading Pure Evil