More then I
Meet your blue skies
Men disguised as fallen
Merely discouraging all freedom
Monsters manipulating puppets pulling all the strings
Malformation of this brain has me questing for more than free reign.
May terrorists come and free us from ourselves and all that binds
May I mention that flower children were terrorists
Might I state that fighting for love
Means dieing for there score
May families see the lie
Molding desirable
Morals
May our government take off their real disguise maybe then we will realize that our school are done teaching lessons we are teaching useless criteria that mean absolutely nothing to anyone. Nobody really needs one fifth of the crap that is taught to you in school. Wouldn’t it be great if in school we could teach people how to think again as apposed to making them remember useless facts. A thinking child will always be much more innovative and intelligent then the one who can remember information but not question the integrity or the reasoning of anything.
To a tomorrow with children who have morals and can actually think and question this.
Mask of a schooling system.
B Leaf, Might all that have it unite and start to form a world of peace worth living in. May my quest become yours and may you see freedom in the lights that are my heart and eyes. May your mind be opened so that you can not remember the facts but teach yourself how to think again.



Email this story
Add to reading list












