TALES FROM GENESIS 7
MY DEATH WISHES.
I have made my researches on death
And it seems the best way to live happily.
I have consulted the elders
And they approved the choice of death.
I have made some wishes down_
Just in case I am late in the dawn.
Though I have nothing to distribute_
Though I have nothing to share.
But I believe I have all you need_
I believe I have all it takes
To give the world the infinite smile_
And restore back the forgotten landmark.
I give my pen to all writers_
To write off corruption from existence.
I give them all my bleeding pen_
To bleed till they are brought to book.
Fear not, for this is my wish_
Follow it or you join me at dusk.
Unto the potentate, write!
Tell them all shines like a rotten wood_
Whose glory is but a while.
Unto the street lords write_
Tell them they are close to waterloo_
Fear not! For I am with you.
Unto the judges write!
Tell them the judge of judges is watching
And compiling their crimes day by day.
Unto the media write!
Tell them their lips are for good and not evil.
Write out their flaws and amend.
Unto the Plagiarists write!
Tell them they are stealing their glory.
And making life a sweet hell in time to come.
Spear no one from this tide.
This is my wish, my will.
Write till they all sing sweet by and by.
I give my strength to the good men in force
To abet and fight their brothers
Who have been blindfolded
By the graft envelopes they receive at back.
Tell them Judaisky has decreed
Tell them, OLÚWA is fully involved.
I dedicate my wealth to meritocracy
I give all of me to you and you.
Work what you eat and eat what you worked.
Nọ one is born of suffering
And thence, give out my will.
This is my wish, this is my will.
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