We should let our minds explore
Beyond our everyday existence
Living 9 to 5 and gravy yard
We must explore our dreams
Make it or not we live to try
Yet in Bee Anne leaders
They want to ban technology
It isn't good for our souls and minds
Living interaction with outside world
Our minds will be corrupted absolutely
They are the ones with pure minds
Setting golden ray of wisdom.....
Our minds to heavens
We shouldn't allow to say or sing
It has become a one way street
Growing old thinking we are the best
Old ministers retired 'generals'
Afraid of new wonders trapping their souls
So they will do the best thing
Ignore it at their own peril
brewing with their own drunken wasted vomit
And they say it is good for harmony
All they want the golden fleece
Sparkling bright full of life
We are just the irritants
Spoiling them the catch
So in the coconut shell
The elites want us to stay
Within the 4 walls darkness and repeating songs
Croaking all day knowing no direction
And they can say
“We feed you
Why worry?”
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