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A Poem by Kayli

Written out of pure impulse, stress, and insomnia. Note for reviewers at the bottom.

To right the wrong,

to wrong the right-

How could a world be so full of spite?

This life

It is balanced

Even in this ever impenetrable strife

The evil- It's only natural

The inevitable trait of human kind

The evil- that in which leaves this special

few baffled.

It is so great, so pleasureable

But the good- the right

so small- so measureable

This moral righteousness

It is indeed

in our hearts...

But for most

it seems to have fallen apart.

It's always there,

incessantly clinging

watching

-altruistically-

what this evil has been bringing.

It cannot be stopped,

nor quelled,

Only matched with love

that is so often misspelled.

This balance exists.

One side,

invisible or not.

Love lies in all hearts

just waiting to be brought

to the surface- to join hands

and match the evil that is

never drought

© 2012 Kayli

Author's Note

I hide special meanings in all of my poems, usually by using grammar how I feel like. This is the usual little set of MY patterns that I almost always tend to follow

Artistic grammar notes - No period after a sentence usually means an open thought (up for debate), while a period will mean a sure opinion. A dash is for a pause or an after-thought. If the first word of the sentence or line is capitalized, it is usually a new idea or thought being introduced. If the first word of a line is NOT capitalized, it's usually a continuation of something previously written.