You will trip over in your haste
if you are not careful.
Your mouth discharges
words like diarrhea.
Let the General draw
on every skill he learned
in the Defence Academy!
Let him employ every sparkle
of knowledge and tactics!
Let him use his full brain and muscles.
Listen to me,
this is not a world he knows.
When he doesn't find
what he came looking for,
He will go back to
wherever he came from.
-Okoemu Okoemu Okoemu
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