(This
duologue is as much as the visioner could recall. He had lost qualms of
his actions and while he dallies under a pine scheming, suddenly a whiff
of scudding cloud enshrouds and overwhelms him and soon is transported
to an unknown yard where he witnesses two men under a baobab who regard
themselves as Good and Evil makes an oral interchange).
Evil: hail Good, how comes thou like the wake of dawn!
Good: hallo Evil, like the fall of the gloaming thou looms!
Evil: where hath thy journey from and to in earnest?
Good: i wander about long in the neighbourhood, still seeking accommodation.
Evil: why? How often do i welcome thee to my salubrious estate?
Good: stay awhile still, though i may subsist to be tenant and squatter.
Evil: thou hath no plot nor have set thy foundation and on would traverse.
Good: so seems it. But then it robs not my respect among men.
Evil: hey hombre, but thou go blundering, thy personality wanes.
Good: thou old fellow, thy popularity wax ever.
Evil: Ye, because thou hath hard by reward for men.
Good: i assert to be good is good, not ‘cause there abide reward.
Evil: thou are silly, tell me, what could men do without profit?
Good: true I am hard by unlike thy frivolous beguiling gift for men.
Evil: mind thee Good that it’s by my influence men even desire thee.
Good: what think thee, that me men abandon for thee?
Evil: look, an enticing scenery they can’t despise, paint I that entrap them.
Good: so creatively deceptive thou, but thou make them sour afterwards.
Evil: Hu, ha, ha… How thou hath relegated like the backdrop on stage.
Good: silly that thou put up a fictitious show of thyself, an impersonator.
Evil: who need thy Genuity? Thou afford a long peril of sacrifice.
Good: and thou afford them a short live pleasure that begets lasting doom.
Evil: why, by consequence, my advocates tend to make good of life.
Good: same that long-suffering, men avoid, bringing about the evil of life.
Evil: if all men were to be thee, hardly shall thou be upheld.
Good: and if all men were thee, even I, shall become frailty.
Evil: discover thee, not my unflinching ingenuity and manoeuvring.
Good: i shall bask only in my innocence and simplicity of mind.
Evil: know, I cause men to bask in the present and to forgo what will be.
Good: why? Is there no reason to reflect on the past and the aftermath?
Evil: thou chary fool, the past’s gone and still no future but now or never!
Good: so it is nowadays, men hardly could label thee from me.
Evil: and in their habit, they hardly could perceive my influence.
Good: and for their gain, they attribute thy works to my goodwill.
Evil: anon, I tell thee, men shall take thee as I and I as thee!
Good: i refute thee not to think of thy neighbour and see life’s meaning.
Evil: life’s no meaning, it’s survival of the fittest, it’s all for desperation.
Good: wonder why not seemed the Omniscient concerned with men’s affairs
Evil: Omniscient? Man is controlled by his own will and determination.
Good: O, how much I contemplate of the implication after death.
Evil: there is thy weakness, fearful slot, think thou beyond thy death?
Good: willed I thou would assuage the heaviness of my heart.
Evil: away thou qualmish otiose Being, soon shall I dominate thee!
Good: Oh, how long should I be a cast-off? Think I to be or not...!
