In times of great vexation when one must
choose between what's right and wrong.
Freedom, so they say, amounts to the choices you have
Through all the arbitrary rationale concerning liberty.
Freedom, I must say, exists within the unconditioned
Reason has come of age. How can you be satisfied with
things the way they are, when all that surrounds us
so much more remians within the keepers [sic] dark embrace.
The insatiable thirst for power has made;
Idols [sic] out of mortals,
Gods [sic] into clay,
Soldiers [sic] into heros,
children into slaves of damned desire,
their hopes betrayed.
Who will suffer their laws that State can decide
your childs [sic] education unless you pay the price.