A human born knowledgeless, Ready to receive, Is fed by emotional emptiness, Incapable to feel. Fancy words bearing ideas so hollow, Written into a child’s blank mind, Will later be recalled and followed, And arrogance seems justified. All you’ve got you will be giving, Egoism and hate – the only values, Living in the thought-proof bubble of self-righteousness. Empty children become worthless humans providing nothing to this world. A heritage of generations - the rise of mental poverty CHo.: Multiplying animosity, Corroding integrity, Overstated self-esteem - We will harvest what we seed And when the day comes To draw a line behind your life Rewarded by your offsprings’ hate, You’ll understand – it’s too late