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 My mom used to say

       When good people leave their places because of the fear of evil  

    It leads societies to armageddon  

    It's the fault of good people for being coward  

     Why they don't fight their way      

 Why they don't use the crafty ways to spread good deeds  

    Instead, they live in solitude  

     Blaming others  

    The world has become such a hell   

   Not because of the devils   

   But because of those who do nothing    

   Stop thinking that you are good  

    If you can't do anything     

  Stop being coward     

  Because this world is for crafty goodies    

  Who beats the evil in their crafty games?     

  In the same crafty ways   

   Even if you take a small step   

   Or you die on the way  

     I think that your puny step   

     Is being worthier than being a funk