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children oh children stop listening to your elders who knows you, don’t you anymore? children oh children don’t you wish to change? looking to the greats of the past is not changing, (for the future does not live in the past) children oh children but it is what you are taught and taught looking to parents who looked to parents to parents to parents until the freedom of thought is ****** out of your mind ****** like the sickening slurping of the vanilla milkshake that the ****** in the corner sips on whose name is america america! america! i speak to your children (for the children who will follow the ****** in the corner) they will listen to the ****** in the corner so they can become america (for it is america who is perfect) perfection oh perfection you burn deep,deep into my veins full of insulin, from the diabetes that america has claimed ****** oh ****** it seems like i am your child(you are all children to me) you won’t you won’t listen to me you are older than me you will not respect me but time seemed to change and you stayed the same america
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Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 11:44 AM UTC
children oh children
children oh children stop listening to your elders who knows you, don’t you anymore? children oh children don’t you wish to change? looking to the greats of the past is not changing, (for the future does not live in the past) children oh children but it is what you are taught and taught looking to parents who looked to parents to parents to parents until the freedom of thought is ****** out of your mind ****** like the sickening slurping of the vanilla milkshake that the ****** in the corner sips on whose name is america america! america! i speak to your children (for the children who will follow the ****** in the corner) they will listen to the ****** in the corner so they can become america (for it is america who is perfect) perfection oh perfection you burn deep,deep into my veins full of insulin, from the diabetes that america has claimed ****** oh ****** it seems like i am your child(you are all children to me) you won’t you won’t listen to me you are older than me you will not respect me but time seemed to change and you stayed the same america
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Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 11:44 AM UTC
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