Don’t act too high
Nor too shy
We all rage
Rage in the dead of night.
Don’t be whore to stereotypes
Nor be the one to whine
We all are privileged
You just need other than eyes.
Don’t be too kind
Nor tell goodness selfish lie
For
Those who aren’t good -
Try to act right.
Don’t live too wise
Nor choose dreamy city
If, art thee living sane
There always is individuality
For there always will be stupidity.
Don’t be too sage
To make conclusions
And too young
To observe them
Point is to break it,
Continually, stupendously.
Don’t live too forward
Spitting the unlucky ones
Character is built beyond progress
From surrounding wailings
Through surrounding rants.
Don’t fly high in winnings
You were not all there was
Sit, ground, think, breathe
For all it was, it will be,
Is luck.
Don’t be too life-y
Nor trapped in constructs
If you can breathe you will always know
Body is rest
And that in work is character.
Don’t defile words
Nor use them lightly
For every idea a person doesn’t like
First he defiles the word.
Don’t be too stupid
Nor too old to see beauty in it
What is; is.
What’s next is always new
Always stupid.
Don’t go too fast
To not see the tracks
Time will always seem cruel
But this too shall pass.
Don’t forget the learnings
For in the hard times, it is easy to
To get caught up in conditions
Get caught up in me me and me
But there always were the magic words
Honesty is the best virtue
Patience patience patience.
Don’t stop choosing
An air of choice gives better smell
Than stench of wanting it all.
“Don’t try to live so wise
Don’t cry ‘coz you are so right
Cultivate your hunger before you idolize”
Don’t try to be human beings
For they never have existed
All there were, were monkeys
Monkeys that can build
Monkeys that have restrictions.
Don’t judge,
There were always two people,
One that acts,
One that is.
Don’t try to love forcefully
Nor too firm
Be gentle
Be aggressive
Struggle to the very core.
Don’t act too high
Nor too shy
We all rage
Rage in the dead of night.