Trained

This destructive boy and this destructive girl,
WILL someday be left to rule this world,
we look at the mistakes the old ones created with their stale and grayed view of all,
if thats what the restrained did then what of the new breed?
the ones who know not control.

If in stillness there is anarchy,
what would the shake up cause?
When we're ruled by fools,
will only fools survive?
Perpetuating nothing for nothing but for one reason,
they know not what else to do.
frustrated with same but scared of change
no escape till we make a way.

Tied into nothing nihilistic divided the youth slit their own throats till they age and re-align,
masking mistakes as the way things are done,
undoing the chances of the next ones along.
worn path walked to often our tethers self justified,
tied into nothing till the day that we die.