Believe everything you are told
Accept it all as face value
Value all your beliefs as gold
Squeeze it through a mind so narrow
Wreck the symbols of yesterday
Eliminate all you dislike
Like you history along the way
Graffiti your taught on a bike
Plant those seeds of discontent
Stay righteous to the very end
End sanity till your hellbent
To give back car keys daddy lent.
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