It stands ever-clearly in front of your eyes
No need for hiding, no need for disguise
Its words flow mischievously through your mind
In everyone it lives inside, intertwined
It twists the intentions inside your heart
With its savagery that shall never depart
A devil, if only by perspective
The piece they tell you to be defective
Uncivilized by what they say
The epitome of evil that they convey
Is it humanity in its natural state?
Or coincidence that we all relate?
Author notes
Based on Lord of the Flies
