Let go

My response to evils
Of any kind
Done to discourage me
Performed to hurt
Or simply set to mock and embarrass
I tend to fight
With all my power.
Get them muddy and dirty
Forgetting that a fight
Gets all dirty and crazy
With scratches on your face
Where all will see
But when i walk away
First from my heart
My body follows with ease
My heart becomes lighter
Nothing is worth your peace

Bose