Do not think i'm stealing it,
Or you or me or even the world.
Not that I'd ever take something,
To prove that I deserve it.
Deciding upon acts of good,
Enough to compress my malevolence.
Never to show what I want,
You see, I act kind for thee.
Maybe one day I'll just take,
Eat away my gluttony and steal all else.
Might do that one day, but not now.
You know me as kind, and that's what I'll be.
Reaching for the door so you don't have to,
Enclosing my evil and emulating my kindness.
Waiting for the day I get what I want,
And never simply taking it from someone else.
Reliving my past and,
Dreaming for the future.
Cheers.
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