January 21, 2012

A Father To His Son III



See your future as bright as a sun
Oh! You my dear only son
Don’t accept in you cultism
And get addicted to it like those practicing atheism

Believe in your die hard faith
And patiently wait a day for your fate
The path of life is crooked
Don’t accept the ways and offers of the wicked

Don’t turn out to be a famous miscreant
And become a juvenile delinquent
Going from store to store to raid
In the name of robbery which kills like AID

You are among the leaders of tomorrow
Don’t live cowardly to die in sorrow

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