Do as you’re told
That’s what we’re sold
From the moment we start to say no
They want to control us
From the cradle to the grave and
We don’t hesitate
When we’re small and afraid
We trust them to know what is best
Trouble is
They don’t know for sure
They’re all under control
They can’t teach us anything else
But to obey and comply
Or you’ll possibly die
As if life were to end in the grave
The thing they fear most
is only a ghost
Of your limitless, infinite self
December 20, 2016
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