when raindrops hit the grey floor,
we mythified the truth for a purpose that really go,
but the beginning is a contradictory lie to the end.
in the contest the girl looked me straight in the eyes,
everytime i go there she doesn't even blink!
speak no evil paper clipped her mouth,
so she doesn't even smile
i made time to giggle at her shadow
but the shadow stood still...
'till inner voices vociferated in me!
"when embattled with evil you fought it by another evil"
i responded"good wouldn't match"
so tell me how can i not speak evil