Goods
It stands
to the side and hides
Requires
a mind not blind to find
It has no
favorites and scorns emotion
Only
objective action raises its devotion
Known as
good, it’s loyal to virtue
Stands
alone, is brave and pure as dew
Unwavering
is its eye because honesty is never shy
Integrity
its firm ground upon which rests rely
Justice
is its sense which burns like strong incense
Independence its freedom, the natural license
Pride is
its character to never shirk or be an imposter
Beware
the phony good where smiles and kindness mask a mobster
It may
showers gifts and kisses but behind that veneer a sneer
With
disguised grabbing hands that seek to engineer
Emotion
is not the good, its rational unemotional acts
For from
the mind comes kind reality and that is a pact with fact
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