What is Love - Evil self

Evil self

When I work
I forget my evil self
As blood is cleansing
Strange skull
Bone globe
Dark universe
Everyone is happy
In what they build
Who am I to give them
Something they cannot use?

Ch 1	Another poem about water
Ch 2	Wish
Ch 3	The wheel and the stray cat
Ch 4	Street cat Bob
Ch 5	Lost boy
Ch 6	Judge
Ch 7	An apology
Ch 8	Escapology
Ch 9	Bell-tower
Ch 10	Mare’s tail
Ch 11	Evil self
Ch 12	Gadfly’s tree
Ch 13	Humble pencil
Ch 14	The exact word
Ch 15	Three wise ones
Ch 16	God’s goodness
Ch 17	Elusive moon
Ch 18	Boat and the lighthouse
Ch 19	Origin of words
Ch 20	Paradoxy
Ch 21
Ch 22
Ch 23
Ch 24