Vu. Vu.


'Cruelty sparks from an empty head'
'Those who are evil wind up dead'
Truer words one never spoke
But in deceptive roots they soak
These accusing homolies can rend the mind
Of Innocent youth you think are blind
Unfounded accusations mar
Your pristine nature; who you pretend you are
For the precarious ways that you disclaim

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