I’m not a good person.
Most would disagree.
I seem fearless, strong, smart.
I appear powerful, happy, careless.
I try to help where I can.
But I’m not a good person.
I’m there when friends need me.
I help where I can.
I work where I have to,
And sometimes more than I should.
But I’m not a good person.
I’ll fight when needed.
I’ll do what I must.
I’ll protect those I care for,
Even if I can’t.
But I’m not a good person.
I’ll kill if I have to.
I’ll take down who I can.
And I don’t care if I go down, too,
Because I went down for what’s right.
I’m not a good person, though,
Even with all these traits.
I’m not a good person, you see,
Because I do all this for me.
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Thomas Phelps
A combination of different perspectives, evolving beliefs, and a splash of crazy rolled into one person.
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