Redeem The Image Poem by Okoemu Okoemu Okoemu

If you can't take blow,
I beg you, don't throw blow.
Like a monster, or the Devil himself,
You act, and obviously, you are use
Don't you think, you will be refused
Someday?
Guns and axes you use on your otherself,
Without feeling and sense,
Have you ever think of you wearing the shoe?
Have you ever think of use getting the hurt?
For sure, you won't like it,
You don't need to tell me, because I know,
The name you now give 'fear' as it meaning,
The idea, you now soaked in blood,
Was of good and good alone,
Can't you think of dropping the arms against mankind?
Can't you make cultism the brotherhood we shear again?
Can't you bury the image it wear now and always; pain?
I know you can, just make the move, please do.

-Okoemu Okoemu Okoemu, The Useful Man