Young souls get involved, in matters not of their own,
young souls claim a role, they were not meant for,
Let them play the clown, or bark around, or take the town in their newfound crowns,
young souls only live once,
Stop the clocks!, it’s entertaing to watch
these rabid dogs with their rusty brain cogs
and warlike hogs.
Let them play hard and fall on their ass,
before your judgement is passed,
Amen.
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