Did you forget?

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Sagacious they call the boy, yet they never listen. Funny they call the boy, yet they don't seem amused. Does it all alter when alteration finds, or did they mean it to begin with. What has become of the world; elliot said it has ended with a whimper, but i beg to differ. It but merely has evolved and will end with a bang should such a time arrive. People are fickle. They claim to seek the heavens; but the heaven they seek is not the one above, it is but a social construct. The heaven that leads all men to hell. Dont get me started on gender roles, the insult that is affirmative action, and the demagogues turning this country topsyturvy and setting it back a couple hundred years. Some seem to think "youth is wasted on the young," but its wisdom that is wasted on the old; we are younger now than ever they say. Age delludes us to thinking we know it all. We make mistakes and we blame it on human nature; no one ever said that was synonymous to imperfections. Too self conscious and judgemental to thrive. When asked to present, consumed with anxiety the boy is succinct to rid himself of the blank stares. Oh how much we care about what others think. Regardless of what the boy does, people choose to see what they see; it does not mean theres nothing to see, it just makes the lot blind to it. The boy is near perfect till he comes of age, and there goes the lot again there to judge and crucify him with evidence obtained through blind eyes. I don't reckon the darkness they see is the darkness that is.

Morals, rights and wrongs, who decides what is; since its evident that these things differ in every culture, how are people to believe that their rights are not wrongs and their wrongs are not rights. The system has more influence on people than they will ever know; it controls their minds and woodson said it best...that you need not worry about peoples actions when you control their minds. The days are redundant, or haven't you noticed. Dare to alter the social construct that is our life cycle and face criticism from the devil himself. Children grow to be adults, they marry, they have children, they grow old and die...the cycle keeps repeating. We all want to be different, the one to start a new wave, the one to single handedly change the world. Dare to be different they say, but the boy is so far from the norm he couldn't be any more different if he tried.