being good

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As of an ebb it pervades

Over evil will which it evades

I sat there thinking, whether to kill it

or let it seethe, be raw yet competent

There was no compulsion apart from the fact

that the only compulsion was to let it be, or rather cut a pact

Being a man who is viewed as happy

takes shit even when others call it crappy

For others let me explain first, neither I am a dimwit

nor a sombre carcass, rather all that stays is just a hitch

A hitch to take which road,

difficult for a man who believes in truce

Who thinks hatred is better killed than making evil spiced up with spruce

The problem is not only me but with him as well

I know you are right at the right's end

while it could be seen that wrong would be a better find

Maybe that was what help me to my sanity

or I could have clawed you with anonymity

Not a word would have been said not an eye blinked

I am good at killing monsters without a sound kinked

You have to learn though

that the words you use are words not walls

the feelings that you conjure are feelings

and not one way letters

I will play truce cause that is how I work

We will be happy and grow together

cause killing is not the only solution

And I am not one who created delusion

Lets soothe out together

and remain partners as birds with the same feather

Cause you know

My goodness is good

With badness a tad better

~Harsha