The Hamlet Project

Just the tiniest bit of arsenic can totally ruin
A big glass of milk. Just the smallest taste
Of acid can muck up a whole stomach.
Is it fair that in a body
Just a little bit of ill
Can lead to the ruin of it entirely?
No spirit is all good. We would not be human if it were.
But somehow our faults glare so much brighter,
Blinding us to our good.