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The Evil We Invite Inside
It happened late one night
when I was getting ready for bed,
an angry male voice echoed inside
and the terror filled my head.
He shouted loudly, "Get out!"
and said again, "Get out of here!"
I was awakened from my calm
and I could feel a presence near.
My room was getting bitter cold
when I turned out the light,
there was such an evil feeling
I knew something wasn't right.
I turned the lights on quickly
and the fear kept me awake,
there was still an eerie feeling
and it was more than I could take.
I reached for my medication
that I took with prayerful heart,
I looked at my picture of Jesus
and used his name that evil depart.
Somehow I managed to fall asleep
while the feeling was strong,
there has been anger and tension
when we needed to get along.
Family lives in the house upstairs
and downstairs we have our place,
the spirit of hate is among us
and mean words are a disgrace.
Tears have fallen from the shame
and hurt and anger lives inside,
nobody can feel true happiness
when there is, "Better than you" pride.
Every time one says, "Go away!"
it's returned with an unkind threat,
at times we throw an object
but the fight isn't over yet.
"I hate you!" has been said and felt
and we stab each other in the back,
the voice I heard last night was real
because rude whispers do attack.
We need a blessing on this house
where feelings of love belong,
the dark presence and angry voice
don't want us to get along.
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