What’s What?

Life,

Has ups,

Downs,

Sometimes we slip,

Our qualities,

Dance for a while,

We show good ones,

To comfort each other,

To build us up,

We agree.

Then there are others,

Who protest,

Who hate me,

Try to overthrow me,

I only think,

Of what’s best,

On what’s what.

Oh! But they hate me so,

Our qualities,

Dance for a bit,

Till the toes fall out of line.

One rose,

The others fought.

Where’s the good gone?

Instead,

Evil creeps on us

The noises in the darkness,

Are unbearable.

Undesirable,

Compelling

What’s good anymore?

The sounds taunt me,

For what?

A show?

Jack hates me,

And wants to over throw.