Good and Bad
It is plain and simple,good meansgood,and bad means bad,why con-
fuse the two,one can be glad,the
other be sad.
When you do something nice,you
feel good deep inside,choosing the
other,leaves you feeling empty,
like you've never had.
Not being happy,is a feeling we
all very much despise,all others
will notice,watching you rot,from
your own demise.
It is nobody's fault,but yours,
and yours alone,you tend to
attract the same,you now have
many clones.
Doing the right thing,is a choice
knowing the outcome,others have
been touched,a good person you
have become.
Doing the wrong thing,will definate-
ly bring about much ire,you have
a battle within,one is a liar.
You know what your doing,mak-
ing others feel ill,they dont even
know youmyou still want them
to feel.
Having this feeling,each and ev-
eryday,will bring lonliness and
misery,inviting a delay.
It goes back to ourselves,feeling
good about who we are,noticed by
all,going very far.
When good meets bad,we look
at the other,mirror images so
slight,one will be bothered.
The bad will see what he's not,
looking back in the past,wonder-
ing what he forgot.
Good can rub off,as well as bad
be spread,who will be stronger,
embracing the other instead.
Good will be stronger,and bad
was once there,listening to in-
fluence,choosing their own dares.
Listen to your heart,remembering
when it was pure,good overcomes
bad,you will forever endure.
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