Honor thy riches, detest thy knowledge.
Spread the shame it knows no edge.
Indoctrinate your seed with your Judas mouth,
Thy end bad seed will sprout.
Rightly discipline your own,
So your trees may grow and bloom.
Plant your seed with love not hate,
Thou may enjoy them to the fullest.
Thou check your tank once in a while,
So the bullets to you not strike.
An ill bullet shot to kill
Will bounce back not your will.
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