killing the child
why must we reform to a dying society
where the child once ran naked and free
we are killing our children with technology
their fragile minds are being taken
gifts designed for suppressing their minds
like a moth with no wings unable to fly
we catch their tiny minds
keeping their imagionation
in a colourless monotone patch
where the child once ran naked and free
we are killing our children with technology
their fragile minds are being taken
gifts designed for suppressing their minds
like a moth with no wings unable to fly
we catch their tiny minds
keeping their imagionation
in a colourless monotone patch
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