A Requiem for All
Come in, sit down, and you will see
How we deal with a mind that is free-
A mind that is different- with no restraint,
With rules and regulations this mind we taint.
We ruin with theorems and postulates and more,
Merely to get the right type of score.
"One answer!", We say,
"There is only one way!"
There is only one way to corrupt a mind
Come in sit down, and you will see
A mind in shackles that once was free.
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