Petty Is the Soul
Wasted words fall on deaf ears
Not because they cannot hear,
But they choose only to sneer
At those who voice their opinion.
Pondering the human psyche
Is not all that easy
Because everyone has a complex personality
That makes us shake our heads with confusion.
Character is the key to living happily.
Petty is the soul from a lack of morality.
Blackness sears the heart not free
Of obstinate malfeasance.
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