My generation, in it’s time,
stood for freedom – made it a crime.
We called for peace to come at last,
then locked that dream far in our past.
We stand now looking at world’s end;
what gift to the children do we send?
The legacy we leave behind,
is that what we want our kids to find,
where freedom’s just the vaguest thought,
hid by the new way that we brought?
We administer now the coup de grace
to show that we’ve regressed so far
into the future, like the past
our witch hunts now are coming fast.