Things change.

Flowers will blossom from buds,
thieving children with grow to be good friends.

Crying babies learn to grow strong,
clingy mothers will let their kids grow.

Cooties will eventually be a myth,
******* will lead to ***.

Trial and error will enforce the weak-minded,
troubles will eventually become giggles.

Friends will become strangers,
family will eventually die.

Best friends will lie to you,
your fingernails, once bitten, will grow.

Noobs will be experts,
experts can be beaten.

Mainstream aficionados will be hipsters,
hipsters... are truly original.

Things will be replicated,
replications will always change.

Nothing is the same forever,
no one can detest the human mind.

Humans will cease to exist,
but there will be a cause for remembering.

We are who we are,
and things will change.