Little child,
There are things,
I have to tell you.

Little child,
There are things,
You need to know.

Little child,
People will smile,
When they cry inside.

Little child,
People will cry,
When they smile inside.

Little child,
People will tell,
You good things.

Little child,
Those will be,
Coated with bad.

Little child,
People will tell,
You bad things.

Little child,
Those will be,
Coated with good.

Little child,
Learn to differentiate,
Between truth and lies.

For lies seem edible,
And truth not so much.

Look at Adam and Eve!
They were decieved,
By a lie!

Little child,
This world is,
A hard place to live in.

You will surely succeed,
If you taste nasty.

For truth is harsh,
But the best.

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©VioletEden