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Why be nice

Why do I have to be nice?

A crescendo of evil achieved,
step down.
Take a lower rung
to settle in.
Kill a few bugs, in nature they abound.
Normalcy restored
smile, say
nice words
and scheme.
Coyote cracks spying,
taking in sounds
and smells that might
offend, gotta fire up
the next mischief,
seek another peak.
Buildup cruel bits to fling about.
Repertoire becoming
an arsenal.
Inflict, wait___
trepidation till opportunity
and then inflict