I'll Teach You To Laugh At Something

Oh, My Tattered Rags Are Caught On Your Coffee Table.

Behold, On Wrong Swift Vengeance Waits; And Art Subdues The Strong.

Bad Herdsmen Waste The Flocks Which Thou Hast Left Behind.

To Heal Divisions, To Relieve The Oppress'd, In Virtue Rich; In Blessing Others, Bless'd.

Everything Flows And Nothing Stays.