HARKEN, OH MUSE!
Let truth rule your tongue
Anytime you dare speak
Embrace it like the lyric
Of your most favorite song
Speak not of that which
Will benefit no one
But proclaim and preach
What will enrich everyone
Clothe thy humble self
In a garment of dignity
And trade not your might
For it's worthier than gold
Praise not a tyrant king
It's an antidote against shame
But eulogise an orphaned child
Of great values and virtues
Be the god of your words
And free them by your will
Never enslave yourself
To the destructive whims of greed
Let wisdom be the face
With which you're identified
And nurture selflessly your legacy
So it may outlive your days