state of anarchy

I wish not to force my hand at writing
For when I am writing
I let the words flow freely from me
Me, the author of no words
For all my transcripts
Is a cut and paste process called parrot learning

We resite what we have been taught
Never putting our minds to it
We feel we are the best
After we master someone's creation
A wise man once said something about education
But it seems no one was listening

So how are we going to move on
When we can't even change from our old way
They say if it aint broke don't fix it
But so much is up for upgrading
Though its funny that we talk not about it
Than how are we ever going to move on after it

Change, the simplest of all journeys
Is made ever hard by fear and emotions
But still we must learn it
For we will never survive
Unless we do something about this
State of anarchy we live in

 03/01/15