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My son welcome to the fight club Some call it a ring some call it an arena My son be ready to smile with faces Not hearts for hearts are odd here My son be ready to ***** your values for values are worthless here Take it upon my word! You will be reigned by deception, Illussion will be part of you inception will be at your finger tips Vain promises will be at your lips That is absolute truth The game of deception The game of dirt; No rules Winner takes it all; for losers Console themselves with despair Double realm game Double standards the way to go Many contenders you will meet With appealing chemistry of the mind For days you will sit for ideas Elite among elites you will be The long waited nation builder! People will remark. A magnificent orator you will be Eloquent with speech Typical with thrilling slogans Merciless wit in style You will be a public figure House hold name for generations My son all that will be part of you In fact your make up to the eyes Of the wise; For what is visible Only blinds the eye. Yours will be a plight when your mask falls off My son , you will be a man of All seasons ,for seasonal men do not last. Conflicting loyalties and convictions Responsible! , you will be a family man The nation will treasure in you a congress man Sons and daughters under your roof You will be a source of bread ,inspiration, caution, joy and pride
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Mar 11, 2020
Mar 11, 2020 at 1:14 PM UTC
Unfair game
My son welcome to the fight club Some call it a ring some call it an arena My son be ready to smile with faces Not hearts for hearts are odd here My son be ready to ***** your values for values are worthless here Take it upon my word! You will be reigned by deception, Illussion will be part of you inception will be at your finger tips Vain promises will be at your lips That is absolute truth The game of deception The game of dirt; No rules Winner takes it all; for losers Console themselves with despair Double realm game Double standards the way to go Many contenders you will meet With appealing chemistry of the mind For days you will sit for ideas Elite among elites you will be The long waited nation builder! People will remark. A magnificent orator you will be Eloquent with speech Typical with thrilling slogans Merciless wit in style You will be a public figure House hold name for generations My son all that will be part of you In fact your make up to the eyes Of the wise; For what is visible Only blinds the eye. Yours will be a plight when your mask falls off My son , you will be a man of All seasons ,for seasonal men do not last. Conflicting loyalties and convictions Responsible! , you will be a family man The nation will treasure in you a congress man Sons and daughters under your roof You will be a source of bread ,inspiration, caution, joy and pride
to be continued
Nyakisabeth
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20/M/uganda
Mar 11, 2020
Mar 11, 2020 at 1:14 PM UTC
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