Father to "Son"
If he didn't love constancy and despise constant malfunctions
Perhaps the punishment for rule-breaking
Would be a little less, but of course
It's crude and intolerable, and he's ready to beat
It all out of children with less than cold feet
Fortune – it was in good hands
In fact, one side had probability
The other side got all of luck, and alas
Luck is the factor in determining ends
To conclude, it was a rather shaky relationship
Because a sturdy one is not built on spilt tea
But rather, a servitude of making it up
And letting everybody else down.
Indeed, why was there hate in a family's will?
From father to "son", to save and to kill.
