Be Care Ful

My name is John,
i behave like John,
a king who was wise.

My name is Grace,
i behave like Grace,
a man who was blessed.

But my brother at home,
he was baptized chaos,
a name from a thief,
and he behave like a thief . 

Oh!  mind about names,
the luck behind them,
can rescue your life,
or put you in chaos!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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