They took your mind
Won’t you need it back
They’re still tryin’ to take mine
That blank look in its place
On the mirror behind your face
Raise hand for the teacher
Salute the latest teacher
Form a mindless line
Now vote to be robbed blind
Always claim that how you are
With all of it is fine
Supply the smile they demand
They took your willing mind
Of course you don’t understand
Why it’s veining broken promises
Politely you might ask them
Don’t forget to raise that hand
poem by Tony Anony
soul mates in bed (image) by Jordan Orleans
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