My Reform School
My Reform School
Sharks want blood.
They drink in the flavor.
You can't teach a shark
to drink vinegar.
You can't teach the rapist
not to rape, nor why.
You cannot teach the tyranny,
out of the tyrant.
But you can kill them all.
Dedicated to all my brothers and sisters in war and peace
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