Why steal when we can deal
For the bill for steal is real
Why cut off ahead
When we can make a rear?
Be gentle and you won't need to hit a deer
Being inferior is complex
Being natural is like many task
Why not look out the window?
For when we learn to bear
Then we learn to care
With envy we loose heart
With pride we are in a hat
Why fall asleep while still awake?
For with visions we see the future
But with action we make the future
With guilt we are alone
With duty we are our clone
And with such task we can't afford to work
With such weakness' we are like moles in a hole
But with God in our hearts we are whole.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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