Harsh words albeit seemingly unkind,
Fall as manna from an artless mind;
Honeyed words however polished and profound
Unnatural from insincere folks will sound;
Borax will burn, borax will kindle,
Sores and sickness it will dwindle;
Arsenic cools, yet shivers and chills
Mars and scars, maligns and kills;
Tutor Lord, then - my acidic tongue to deal,
Neutralise all base words never to heal!
For time alone shall be the litmus test,
When ignorance will fade to light manifest!
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