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This is a poem that was inspired David Bowie's "Changes" |
| With your experimentation you try to make a nation consisting of the children that you've tried to change Telling them they're wrong making them sing your song beating them into submission when they refuse to sing When they won't be beat you throw them out to the street forcing them to live as no one ever should Follow us or leave you have them believe you are their salvation but in reality, you are death Your promises misleading your words, they are fleeting in the minds of these children who no longer listen to you Your power is no more it's time to even the score a coming of a revolution is whispered in the wind The monsters you have made will no longer be stayed we will rise above the clouds and become untouchables I tell you to be warned these children won't be scorned your time has run out and ours has just begun. |