I use to be stupid mean,
now I'm wiser keen,
but still loving mean.
A slash between,
loving/mean.
That slash,
can fall either way to mash.

As mean as I am,
my love is a scam.
I'm scamming me,
trying to love see.
Hate lines my sight,
makes me want to fight.
I've fooled myself so,
I just let the hate go.

My hate left with age,
along went foolish rage.
For years I fought,
now I nought.
Hate is the devil,
it'll affect anyone evil.

Evil isn't me,
mean/ loving be.
Mean without rage,
no evil cage.
Loving choice,
kind touch voice.

Among devils,
I can deal on their levels.
With Angels sweet,
an attitude neat.
Flexible in attitude,
not mean& rude.

Sobeit.

G