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ReProgram

Looking at the child content, so happy

Running, playing wild, laughing and loving free

Then he goes to school, knowledge in the mind

Telling him what’s true, and now the magic’s died

Where’s the wonderment?

Programming, Conforming

Boxing in their little minds, destroying all creativeness

Why do we believe, that we can foresee

Where the world will go, or a child’s destiny?

We crush them when they’re wrong

They fight but will concede

Eventually they fear killing their originality

ReProgram

We’re all born artists, remaining one is hard

We’re taught the tried and true and it’s taken all away

Obvious to some, we know there is more

What would we become if allowed to grow

Into our own passions?

Perfecting, Connecting

Expanding our minds, exploring all creation

Why do we believe, in this society

In twisting the young mind, in our own conformity?

We steal away their dreams

We’re telling them they’ll fail

We value academics as the only Holy Grail

ReProgram

Programming, Conforming

Boxing in their little minds, destroying all creativeness

Why do we believe, that we can foresee

Where the world will go, or a child’s destiny?

We crush them when they’re wrong

They fight but will concede

Eventually they fear killing their originality

(x3) ReProgram