Assimilate
When we begin we're wide eyed and wondering
What is the nature of this world
You speak and we believe
In your exalted authority
How could a child ever think to question your candor
When they tell you to push their
White washed system of ignorance
On expectant kids
Do you feel justified
"It's not my fault
I'm a victim of this system too I can't effect it"
Oh how do you live with yourself
Framing the picture askew
My eyes are
Too small to see
The things you'll never show me
You're burning books without a flame
I will never know the world
As it's come to be
Detriment I couldn't hope to find
Pestilence I couldn't realize
I'll hide in the hell you've made
ASSIMILATE
The structure of
Societies swaying agenda
Follow the callous educators in
Building generations
They're building generations
Follow the callous educators in step
My eyes are too small to see
The things you'll never show me
You're burning books without a flame
I will never know the world
As it's come to be
Detriment I couldn't hope to find
Pestilence I couldn't realize
I'll hide in the hell you've made
You're burning books without a flame
You'll never know that you're to blame
You're burning books without a flame
You'll never know that you're to blame
What is the nature of this world
You speak and we believe
In your exalted authority
How could a child ever think to question your candor
When they tell you to push their
White washed system of ignorance
On expectant kids
Do you feel justified
"It's not my fault
I'm a victim of this system too I can't effect it"
Oh how do you live with yourself
Framing the picture askew
My eyes are
Too small to see
The things you'll never show me
You're burning books without a flame
I will never know the world
As it's come to be
Detriment I couldn't hope to find
Pestilence I couldn't realize
I'll hide in the hell you've made
ASSIMILATE
The structure of
Societies swaying agenda
Follow the callous educators in
Building generations
They're building generations
Follow the callous educators in step
My eyes are too small to see
The things you'll never show me
You're burning books without a flame
I will never know the world
As it's come to be
Detriment I couldn't hope to find
Pestilence I couldn't realize
I'll hide in the hell you've made
You're burning books without a flame
You'll never know that you're to blame
You're burning books without a flame
You'll never know that you're to blame
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Writer(s): Daniel Winnifred Iii
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