Yes, He Exists!

Yes, He exists! And in His school for years
I learned the skills of kindness through force,
How not to finish angry fools, but spare,
And how to kill the tods with no remorse.
I learned to walk with silence through enragement,
And with a smile through destroying pain,
To jump into a fire for a stranger,
And, not regretting, give the golds away...
And now I walk away with red diploma,
By graduation gifts completely stunned -
I've got a crown, powerful as Roman,
The shield with constellations, Moon and Sun,
The lyre, which was touched by hands of Homer,
And with the man, the second one to none.