Like day and night

Blossom away, 
soft scented youth,
the blissful essence of freedom, 
spread your wings and fly high. 
Cower you fool, 
bow before me, 
rise far you shall not. 

Stand up for what is right!
Stay in your lane!
Be yourself, 
fit a mould of perfection. 
Stand tall, 
stay low. 
You're too much, 
You're not enough. 

Raise the fools up so high they never see, 
what down below is plotted so maliciously. 
Sit on a throne of lies, 
and the truth they shall pelt like smouldering hot knives. 

Sung songs monsters to the angels, 
"Be who you are" 
only a beast shall remain, 
for who you are is not for you to decide. 
For who you are is simply a slave to your desires, 
The mind is but a fortress, 
mercilessly unfathomable,
the mind is but a fortress. 

Good shall defeat the evil, 
but it seems night always prevails.