our children and cover their eyes,
among the helpless and the old,
their small ears and fill them with lies,
obedient was what they were told.
the truth of overseas is shamed,
neighbors as soldiers have all been cleared,
they see someone is to blame?
war is really happening here?
long until this story is burned,
back is now, and now is the time,
they not see what we have all learned?
speaking up should never be a crime.
watching us under small roofs,
that ideas aren't bulletproof.
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