So why then do I question myself when given the choice of good or evil?
Good speaks into my ears with a barely audible whisper.
Evil screams at me boldly and with purpose.
Should I not listen to he who is clearer?
Evil clearly has intention, while good seems hesitant.
I become frightened as my mind begins to form a decision.
I am confused and begin to question the question itself.
Is there good and evil at all?
Or is evil a form of good, tormented by its own greedy desires?
My mind feels as though it has pondered the question for ages,
But in only a few seconds I make a decision and act out what has had my conscience in total civil war
*Eve takes a bite of the apple*







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