Photo Credits  - Google Evil did not come rushing in at once, All rampaging like a tidal wave, Against which my heart could build no fort, No sir, it did not. Evil was smart, It stole in surreptitiously on a thought, It came in trickles and drops, One here, one there, in tiny spurts, It looked harmless enough and I let it be, Until it coalesced and pooled in my soul, An angry ocean that suffused my entire being. Evil did not start out as if it wanted to win, It came cap More...