So there the bad things sit, out and away, wondering what to do with themselves. Some of them look over at us and suddenly a realization strikes. And sure enough, they do. The walls are designed to prevent the bad things in or out, but not the good things. In this realization evil is born.
Evil is a bad one who becomes a master of disguise.
Evil fills an apple with razor blades and hands it out with a kind smile to a child on Halloween. Evil prepares food that looks and tastes delicious, then laces it with deadly poison. Evil invents a drug that would make you feel happier than you ve ever felt before, while in the meantime, it causes you to destroy your life. The soul of evil is bright and shining. The soul of evil is filled with happiness and hope and love.