The Circle of Life

A person in a sacred space
Seems so calm and content,
But when their place has been intruded
By evil folks with knives and guns,
A person seems slightly disgruntled
And rain overshadows his innermost fears.
But when these evil beings
Rape and plunder
Steal and murder,
The calmest of people
Seem, well...
Not so calm
Anymore.
This is the way of the world,
The circle of life.
The Yin and the Yang of everything
We see, hear, feel, taste, smell.
All rolls into one, when distressed
And becomes a bombshell of consciousness.

Never be that person who seems so calm,
Never open your door to evilness.
It will tear you apart
Eat your soul,
And leave you
For Dead