He is usually a man with a smile,
Clean, polite and dresses with style,
Loving and caring in his own way,
And always has something witty to say.
But he has a darker side,
One he’s sometimes able to hide,
Until it finally takes control,
And he starts to play that other role.
A blank expression on his face,
Heart racing at an incredible pace,
Possessed by this evilness inside,
Taking that man and his pride.
Originally written date unknown…Essence