To My Unborn Child
listen to this carefully my son
there are so many worries under the sun
but much happiness
so think and free your self from sadness
for the deeds of mankind is madness
worst things keep happening
but it all depends on you
so be wise and let your speeches be few
for action speaks louder than words
know that you will be judged
according to your works
the harder the preparation
the easier the battle
rely on nobody for life is a struggle
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