Be not of wicked heart I beg.
Be not cruel,
be kind and do not fill your soul with dark,
for what is a soul filled with dark,
it is not much of a thing,
a thing that will not nourish you,
and will not keep you whole.
A thing that will suffocate you if you only keep its company,
a thing of far too much heaviness that will burden you,
and crush you and crush those who you meet,
because cruelty it consumes you so rapidly,
and if you choose to live life in misery,
how much sooner death will be,
so, be not of a wicked heart,
for it will do you no good to wield such arts,
and how much better you will be living in the light,
and with goodness in your heart,
and with words of decency and compassion,
how much better life will be if you treat people fairly,
and how much happier you will be if you treat people well,
because do you really wish to be the devil,
do you really wish to be the devil and cast such evil spells,
such evil spells into people’s minds and hearts,
something of which you seem to accomplish,
far too often and far too well.