Strategy
By Chan Mongol
September 14 of 2022
You have to be looked like one of them;
You have to have their kind of get up and name!
Local kids hurt an alien kid in the yard of the school;
Victim must dress up and mix up with locals to be cool!
You have to have tons of money to be popular;
Buddha was backed up by the Palace then, there.
You have to speak in their language regularly;
You talk sweet what they want to hear, cunningly.
Can you dump up own originality and personality?
Can you amuse and entertain them with dances & slavery?
Don't tell them what and how to do but let them tell you;
Don't expect any privilege, just be their crew!
Unborn philosophy has no value, just serve them;
Be with the flow of might and thus, play their game!
Follow them, obey them to let them follow you;
Don't be their target to get you in their avenue.
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