What will–?
Guardian Never to know The pleasures of The Arts
What do you Protect except For your place and Your part?
Some great scheme Of society Never to be Questioned
Raised to rule To kill for A promise Unfulfilled
As the Citizens You're made to protect Rebel as they try To freely express
Banished at the gate Never allowed to relate Their tales which Have been judged by the keepers
And what if your Guardian raised true Were to pick up your lyre And sing your heart's desires?
No Freedom for the programmed to do… No art for the philosopher to pursue…