Where Advocacy Meets Art

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There is no place 

between good faith and bad— 

no neutral ground, no maybes to be had.  

The case is clear: You argue in bad faith. 

Twist every word, 

then dodge beneath a wraith.  

But I? I build on trust, not shade— 

my stance is firm, 

my edges cleanly laid.  

I trace your lines, your logic, your deceit— 

each turn you take 

retreats in legal heat.  

But good faith— 

it’s written in my creed, 

it bleeds through filings, motions, every plead.  

Good faith is all over my faith, my form— 

a lighthouse standing 

through your veiled storm.  

So spare the smirk, 

the cunning masquerade— 

the record’s live, 

and truth will not degrade.  

There is no place 

between good faith and lies. You’re out of bounds— 

and justice never dies.