Be careful. I say, be very careful
Doubt is an armor; trust is a weakness.
Do not just kiss the gleaming white paper
With your thumb marinated in violet fluid.
You do not know if it is your death sentence,
Or a sturdy high fence to keep you off your land,
Or an absorbent sponge to sop up your sanity
Or a sell-out of your soul or your possession,
Or a permanent pact with the Devil himself
Education has attached hideous horns to faces,
Even to those that look like cherubs or seraphs .
Those who trounce deceit need no paper
For a handshake can do as well as it does
Honesty is from the heart, not the schools./ chytdaytec
