Lesson of the fist

As a young man, well no more than a child

my character was often intolerable and wild

My words, no less than of the greatest disrespect

and i often bashed those of the highest intelect

both boastful and proud, arrogant and cruel

thought myself to be a genious in a world of fools

Until one day i was given a prize

Of a rock-hard fist right between my eyes

The reason for this action was undoubtedly clear

for my reference to a larger man as being undoubtedly queer

He was a bit older and larger in frame

And made it perfectly clear he was no pawn in my game

This story is perfectly and undoubtedly true

I learned a lesson that day, and to that fist, thank you

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