Poem: Good/ Evil

The heart does not understand the head.

The love does not know the pain.

The time is never right.

Good and evil have never split.

They are one the same as it is with me.

I keep listening to the stones, but they keep turning.

Where are my angels when I have sent for them.

Not the ones that never strayed.

The red one has never left my side.

The one we have never met.

Soon there will come a time where I must choose.

Unless the time has come where they choose me.