A wise man once said
To me I remember
When I excited confidence in another
My son trust no one
Not even a brother, sister or lover
They’re all like a girl’s complexion
It changes at any time

And always remember “Єνєяу forєign item ȋ̝̊̅ڪ local in ȋ̝̊̅tڪ homє town- ᶰᵞᵉᵏᵞ”