we call our youth:
foolish immature naive. we are quick to: ignore neglect dismiss. you are our future, but you are not our now. so sit and quiet down. your thoughts are still free-- not yet trimmed. there is still propaganda you have not yet seen. your imagination still roams and there are far too many colors in your dreams. let us lock you up first, reshape that circular mind. until then: sit and quiet down. you are our future, but you are not our now. not with those free minds of yours. no, no, no. |
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