A Constant DivideA Poem by B-poetIt's a battle of will and wits The evil that besets A shallow portion of my persona Is still needed Unendowed So the greater good Would be able to grow in me As a human being Since the beginning of my inception Into reality I've always pleaded personally Why During the midst of its infancy Have I always had to endure A Constant Divde Between good and evil desires
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