Goodly Bad

       I live in a bright darkness

         Where I sleep under the top

         And in my humble harshness

           I am just wise by foolishness.

     If I am badly good

         I'll rest my head on my toe

        Just to silhouette my clarity

        With the empty bowl of reality

     With the blunders of yesterday

        And the appraisal of today 

         I'll still go in tomorrow

         To tell of my past innocence 

       If I return onward 

           I'll slowly run to myself

        And tell it the warmness of loneliness 

          I am the son of my gene

  Let me keep living deadly

          And eat the pride of veto

          Y'all will write my rights

 When the corpse becomes my mansion. 

          ~Wale Fidel (HolyPoet)

             All Right Reversed!!!