Deviant

When they hunted with rocks
And threw their spears
They never dreamed of the world ahead
Survival
Their sole concern
Kill to live
Let the fires burn…

Change the world!
We should all be kings
Why must we do what everyone says?
Let us go in our own way —
Live to kill!
May they one day pay…

Lost in tradition
The silent expedition
Marches wearily through the words
Of society
Left out in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Hoping to gain notoriety

From the classrooms
To the streets
The children of the world
Are born again!
Fight
Scream
Play
Cry
Hope
Pray
Always try
To stay alive
Don’t let the fire die…

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