You say we are not ready.
When will we be ready?
You say we don’t know enough.
You say we don’t care enough.
We say what is "enough"?

You say we’re too immature to understand.
Will we ever be mature enough to understand?
You say the world is too complicated.
But everything in life is complicated.
Will life ever not be "complicated"?

You say we'll destroy your "perfect world".

Well, what about you?
Who determined when you were ready?
Who declared you knew enough?
Who told you that you could finally understand?
Who showed you how to correct "complicated"?

Who said you made such a perfect world?

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