AM I EVIL

*AM I EVIL?* Why is it evil to take? why is it evil to win? why is it evil to steal her grin? To touch her once, and boil my skin? Why is it evil to bruise her being? With each of my broken and battered dream? Why is it evil to let her wounds festure? Does she have any care for my kindest Gesture? Why is it evil to make her suffer? Perhaps she has a string of lover. Perhaps it was wrong to love another. Love only yourself. Love your madness. We will buy her on a crossroad someday.