Armored Infants

Defense, the shelter that disconnects
The overprotective mother who blinds us from the threats
Sheltering you from truth
Actions accompanied by illusional excuse
Nourished in the arms of an edited reality
Nursed from a habit that suppresses personality
Dark nights nurtured by nightlights
Monsters appearing in blind sight
While cradles have bars that guard you from hard times
Its keeps out the world and cages a broad mind

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