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.