And how do you kill a child ? you nip him in the bud like you do to all the other flowers that you fear may bloom and stench the world of their fragrance you do it when they are young, gullible, defenseless. And how do you nip them in the bud? ; you crush them, you must starve them of their imagination, and build around them an impermeable wall of sorts to prevent any ray of poor sun, in this case ray of love from falling on their tender hearts; which you will ofcourse offer to others of the same frame like yours after you kill this little one, but don't haste or else they may accept all this poison of fascist words their fate, never do that kill them slowly enjoy the process, this art which you learnt from your father, and if you become restless to devour your hunger on his tiny little world and quicken his certain departure his heart may loose it's tenderness. You slowly pour into his delicate roots a poision, a bitter one and even better a sweet one but...