Don't Kill The Good in Me

Don't kill the good in me,
Or I'll dance in the periphery of the caves
That possess the evil,
And I'll give up all my goodness
To the rivers carrying it somewhere
Far,
But you'll see nothing,
Just a blank expression,
But inside me
My capillaries will cook poison
Drowning my every remaining bit.
I'll fight with imaginary warriors
Ready to separate my head from the body,
I'll be wounded in my
Cheeks and arms and breasts,
But you'll see nothing
Just a blank expression;
But inside me
My minds will grow fruits
That you'd pluck and eat and die.
My eyes will radiate fire constantly,
And rage will be so contagious
That men will forget kindness;
But you'll see nothing
Just a blank expression,
But inside me I'll multiply my laugh
With all the wickedness present in the hell.
Don't kill the good in me.