Evil Transforming to Goodness

In shadows deep,  where darkness dwells, 

A tale unfolds, where evil swells. 

A soul consumed by wicked plight,

 Yet destiny awaits, to set it right.

One black as night, with twisted ways, 

A heart corrupted, lost in the haze. 

Malice brewed in every thought,

 A wicked path this soul had sought.

But whispers carried on the breeze, 

Of hope and change amidst unease. 

A flicker sparked within the night,

 A yearning for a different light.

The conscience stirred, a gentle plea, 

To break the chains, to set it free.

 A battle waged within the core,

 As evil clashed with good once more.

In moments bleak, when hope seemed lost, 

A glimmer shone, and a line was crossed. 

A hand reached out, in Mercy's name,

 And kindled flames of love's own flame.

With every act of selflessness,

 The darkness quivered, and its grip grew less. 

A transformation, slow yet sure,

 As evil's hold began to blur.

The wicked thoughts, now dulled by grace, 

Gave way to kindness in its place. 

A tender heart, once cold and bleak,

 Now overflowed with goodness, meek.

And so it goes, in this grand dance, 

That even evil can find a chance. 

To shed its skin, embrace the light, 

And turn from darkness to what's right.

For deep within, in each of us, 

Lies potential to break evil's fuss. 

To forge a path of light and peace,

 And let the goodness never cease.

So let us learn from this soul's plight,

 That change is possible,  despite

The deepest stains that mar our being,

 Evil can yield to goodness, freeing.