Oh, if only it was all so plain.

“We are the good, and they, the evil.”

But evil rides on the human train,

We’re neither angels nor the devil.

Some evil lies in every heart.

Prowls like a lion, ready to strike.

“Let fly your arrow and hurl your dart!”

Or “politely”, just a “cool” “dislike.”

Nary a one will see his evil

As long as pride rides the human train.

While angels war against the devil.

Everyday evil will be our bane.