“Listen up, y’all, let me tell you somethin’ true
No amount of money, power, or fame can buy you class
No amount of wealth can purchase character, or compassion too
That’s the job of a parent, to teach what’s right, what’s wrong, and what’s due
When a parent fails, the world feels the pain
Their shortcomings echoed, like a shameful refrain
The streets become classrooms, where lessons are harsh and cruel
And the cycle repeats, like a never-ending duel
A title doesn’t make you noble, a throne doesn’t make you wise
It’s the heart that beats with kindness, the soul that opens eyes
Class, character, compassion – these are the things that make us whole
And it’s the parents who instill them, or let the world pay the toll
So let’s raise ’em up, with love and with care
Teach ’em to be kind, and to show they care
For when we fail, the world suffers the consequences
And the lessons we teach, will shape the future’s tendencies.” ~OC
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