What it comes down to

Something about this world
has always given me curiosity
and I find that nothing
has a true answer
Though we find good in man kind
there is an amount of evil
that we choose to ignore
We remember the pain
the kind that brings tears
but what can you name
that has made you smile
When the sweet turns sour
I then think of your name
and the tang of lemon drops
will un-pinch my nose
Of this world
to what I know
True good and bad
will be defined my those you love