her evilness

The glare in her soul invents her phenomenon. She’s the very cause of pain, sadness, anguish, and guilt. She kills with a stare, stabs with her thoughts and ruin with a kiss. She is a constant reminder that beauty can be evil, she lives in constant darkness enveloped in pain in form of a smoke. Her smile sediments total annihilation of the specie she smiles upon. She rules only to end, she exist only to be malevolent. Your pain to her is gain, your end to her the same. Is there a hope of change or this calamity? No! Emphatically- her evil is her to stay