When the inner witness falls silent, the mind wanders off the way, the quiet place of meditation, and turns its gift the wrong direction. Evil here is no demon from outside but the power of God misused, the same energy that could raise a person now bent to the work of the hands, the outer doings that pull attention away from the higher mind. The corruption is self-made, arriving the moment stillness ends and the world takes the eyes.
The latter days are not a distant calendar but the late hour in a life when this drift has run so long a person feels the weight of living turned outward. What befalls then is only the harvest of that direction.
The way: the inner place of meditation where spiritual consciousness gathers and rises
Evil: the power of God turned the wrong way, energy that could lift a person spent on outer things
The LORD: the higher mind, the seat of awareness that watches how its own power is used
The latter days: the late hour in one life when the drift outward has run its full course