FUN
Virtually all the 21st century youths has bastardized the meaning of fun.
If you observe it's original meaning you're considered rum.
they are injuriously enjoying, meticulously scheming, intentionally self life - wrecking.
Slaves to pleasures, relinquishing their glorious treasures.
Oh illuminations:
Your hands are building instrument
fulfil its sacrosanct assignment.
Engaging in potential destruction fun is hands abuse.
To build and not destroy is it's use, stop the misuse.
Enjoy, dominate, have fun, but not the 21st century's
except you're subconsciously prepared for untimely mortuary.
You're cut out for greatness, but then its unrealistic with the 21st century flexing youth mentality.
It's not too late for change and transformation
Redeem the time with this information.
Like the rising Lily in the mire; be pure
Continuously scrutinize to be sure
Like the morning smiling sun; brighten your look
embrace the path of modesty the youths forsook.
Let courage, determination and discipline be your rebranding tool.
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