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BRAIN WASH


Wash that Brain!
Scrub it up right!
Then tuck it back in
And close it up tight!

We must keep their thoughts
Under constant lock and key
Or else, God Forbid!
One may suddenly break free!

People are not meant
To dream on their own
They must only aspire
To that which they are shown

Quick!   A rebel thought
Just broke through its chains
Oh damn!  We've lost another
To loftier aims!

Breaking free from the box
Where it is now enclosed
It soars to the sky, Then turns
Looking back down below.

As it surveys the scene
Over which it now flies
It comes to realize
That its past was all lies

Somebody else controlled
Its width and its breadth
Now that it Knows,
To turn back would mean death.

So ever higher it soars
Joining with others of its kind
Who've tasted of infinity
And can no longer fit in small minds.


*  Wendy Tebay