Reserved Goodness

These days the world's still good and bad,

But both hide within facades of man;

Developed under nameless acts

And faceless tacts of selfish plans. 

 

I fear for fear inspired in joy

For it lends itself to a harmful ploy;

If we resign to a life alone

And suspect each man that comes in tow,

Then goodness dies with those who grow it

And our end will come, as soon as woe. 

 

 

View thwyalg's Full Portfolio