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A whisper in shadow, a flicker, a flame, One moment of weakness can tarnish your name. Ten years of climbing with blood, sweat, and pain, Undone in a heartbeat, a permanent stain. Not all wars are fought with a sword or a gun, Some battles are silent, inside, one-on-one. It comes when you are lonely, it strikes when you are tired, It offers you pleasure, then leaves you mired. Lust is the thief that knocks on your door, Dressed up in comfort, but hungry for more. It feeds off your silence, your secrets, your shame, Then laughs as it burns down your fortune and name. Success, my son, is not built just with skill, But with choices you guard and the strength of your will. Discipline’s armor must shield heart and mind— The strongest of men tame the wild from behind. So walk with your purpose, let vision be clear, Stand firm in the storm, though temptation is near. For the crown that you seek, and the man you must be, Begins with the conquest of lust’s tyranny.
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Bless The Lesson

Let silence speak where chaos stood,
A soul at peace is understood.
Not everyone who walks your way
Deserves a place or right to stay.

If voices dim your inner flame,
Or twist your truth and shift the blame,
If every word feels like a test —
That is not your tribe, let go, find rest.

If love feels like a battlefield,
And trust is something never healed,
Then raise your standard, draw the line —
Your worth is not for them to define.

You are not meant to shrink to fit,
Or tolerate what wounds your spirit.
Not every bond deserves your grace —
Some ties are better to erase.

So bless the lesson, bless the fall,
Release the weight, reclaim it all.
No shame in walking on alone —
The right ones help you build your throne.

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