Behaviour Control Technician

Children runaway from the torturistic ways
Children still resist from the powers that persist
Will you shut up and sit still
I think you should obey
Having very few rights we cannot communicate
     
     Train my brain to work the way you want me to
     Don't question authority see
     Be a little zombie that agrees with you
     You are strapped with a double standard cup
     In a battle you won't win
     And when it's over we're gonna dance your memory away

Sheltering will restrict your baby's mind