What! You kill your own blood;
In vengeance of others.
You killer, a secret admirer of enemy;
Enemy is budding and growing in you;
in fact, in you only.
What! You get offended too easily;
By all too trifling caricatures.
For what you're offended?
Nobody is possibly an offender of others;
If one doesn't offend oneself;
And in oneself, the substratum of humanity by thoughts and deeds.
Think once, think twice, think again and again;
Don't you suffer in suffering of every single manifestation of life?
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