Poetic Justice

Finding joy in the most mundane things,

There's an allure to darkness,

Yet the beauty of light

Shines so bright.

The thin line between love and hate,

Broken in a careless second.

If prone to despair,

Don't buy a gun,

Use your words wisely,

For words are life,

They bring light,

And darkness as well.

Pay heed to words that bear intrigue,

Sheathed in deceit.

Seal your fate,

And don't be late.