Good be good

What are we judged with?
The way we dress
The way we talk, walk
Table manners
How we treat the waiter
How we treat out mother & father
How we treat a stray dog
How we treat ourselves

When you live up to no good
Nothing good will look up to you
With time one loses the opportunity
To be good

With time something else takes over
Not misdeed I suppose
Something far more effective
Something that will nail you
To the place you are in

There are only two on earth
That has no place for progress
One is the dead
Either in grave or somewhere else
And the other is the cheated
Who breathes and looks
But does not live and can not see

Make sure
You are not any of these two
If you are
Let’s hope that
You are the former