Young wild and Free
Man’s passion and dream
Rebel dance and scream
Murder, sex and drugging spree

Silence you, sub conscience
I shun you, morality
Death to you, authority
I boycott you, humane essence

Preaching generation, God doesn’t exist
Teaching children, no pain no guilt
Weak and foolish are those who kneeled
Woe to you, freedom strategist

Either ways you are slave,
Weather to good or to bad
To your will or will of God
But many are in self righteous cave

Nature doesn’t change
You reap what you sow
Eventually you’ll be bent to bow
Proud fall humble rise, that’s strange

Rebellion against God and governments
Against owns body and owns parents
How can you say it’s freedom
It’s just evil, so what’s bondage and freedom?

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