The document warns that one should not mistreat or abuse the elderly. It states that one day, through the inevitable forces of aging, you will become old and frail like those you mistreated. When that happens, your kin may treat you even worse than you treated the elderly, by physically harming you or denying you basic care. The document uses vivid language to describe different scenarios of mistreating the elderly and the potential consequences of such actions when one ages.
1. REMEMBER THAT ONE DAY
Before you snobbishly kick them with your unwashed shoe; indiscriminately treat
them like a piece of lackadaisically infinitesimal and threadbare shit; for not cleaning
the floors before you drunkardly arrived,
Remember that one day the strokes of inevitability
would make you as weak and agonizingly old like they way they were today; with your
kin mercilessly lambasting you more truculently than what you did to them; dared or
horrifically dreamt.
Before you torturously abuse them for not listening properly to the most invidiously
preposterous of your commands; cacophonically screaming into their ears in
an attempt to open their ailing pores wide,
Remember that one day the infernos of inevitability would make you as deaf; ineptly
accurate and old; like the way they were today; with your kin unsparingly pulverizing
the chords of your blissful existence more criminally; than what you did to them;
dared or sinfully dreamt.
Before you flagrantly spit on them for snatching the spice from your life; ruthlessly
chaining their hands and knees; so that they didn’t interfere the slightest in your
licentious merry-making; vixen and nubile wine,
Remember that one day the corridors of inevitability would make you as debilitatingly
diseased and old; like the way they were today; with your kin blinding you beyond the
realms of recognition more lethally; than what you did to them; dared or ostracizingly
dreamt.
Before you treacherously maim them with thorns of acridly whipping hatred in their
feet; just because they disturbed your pompously pretentious sleep with their
innocuous coughing,
Remember that one day the clouds of inevitability would make you as pathetically
withering and old; like the way they were today; with your kin sardonically feeding the
last bone of your spine to the dogs more abominably; than what you did to them;
dared or heinously dreamt.
Before you vindictively terrorize them with your obnoxiously hired hoodlums; just
because their saggingly fatigued shoulders dithered to carry you all the way; across to
your silly striped Mercedes,
Remember that one day the mists of inevitability would make you as morosely dreary
and old; like the way the were today; with your kin brutally gouging your innocent
eyes more grotesquely; than what you did to them; dared or fretfully dreamt.
Before you rebuke them like a rotting coffin of shit; thrashing them black and blue in
front of the entire world; just because they didn’t give you money to gamble;
enshroud yourself with the winds of savage narcotics,
2. Remember that one day the dungeons of inevitability would make you as haplessly
bruised and old; like the way they were today; with your kin slitting the veins
of your throat more vengefully; than what you did to them; dared or
ignominiously dreamt.
Before you insidiously try and poison the every morsel of food that they impeccably
devoured; just because their sagaciously pious school of thought didn’t match shade
by shade to your maliciously adulterated mind,
Remember that one day the rivers of inevitability would make you as eccentrically
rigid and old; like the way they were today; with your kin preferring to consume your
meat rather than that of the chickens and more insanely; than what you did to them;
dared; or penalizingly dreamt.
Before you threatening thwart the passage of their spell binding breath; just because
they cried in hysterical pain infront of you and embraced you like no one else on
this planet ever did,
Remember that one day the fortresses of inevitability would make you as helplessly
bereaved and old; like the way they were today; with your kin laying the foundations
of their castles more lecherously upon your dead body; than what you did to them;
dared; or gorily dreamt.
And before you snatch the remaining love in their already diminishing lives; just
because they compassionately uttered your name before your manipulatively tycoon
friends; in their wonderfully quavering and enigmatic voice,
Remember that one day the waves of inevitability would make you as nervously
betrayed and old; like they way they were today; with your kin maniacally spitting on
the beats of your hearts before roasting them and feeding them to the pigs more
indescribably; than what you did to them; dared; or egregiously dreamt.