Just Children, Too

Just Children, Too                                    September 1, 2007

Pouring from the hill onto the concrete,
They came, those children of the acreages,
Stamping out all they know,
Killing electrons at will.
Books and pencils and there's so much to do
Prior to their afternoon pollination in the dorm rooms,
Peace rallies and shit, and oh God,
They're just lil' children, too.

Baby girls bop around with no supports on,
Shaking and baking, and the boys look on.
Beady fuckers rolling 'round and 'round,
Just as the baby girls smile and ask,
"Some milk jugs for you today?"
Lil' boys, just makin' time,
Just sayin', "You are so fine,"
And they're just lil' children, too.

Commie John turns around,
Hugs a conifer, then begs for a bowl
Of Mary Jane's finest herbs.
Smokin' to a tune of peace through strength,
Revolutionary and red,
And he props up Hillary, too.
People listen 'cause they're zombified,
Drinkin' the Kool Aid, and oh,
We forget that they're just children too.

They call it a "uni," and what the hell,
For don't you think this can fit in one verse?
I don't know, for the nerds have something to say,
Computers and all that quantum crap,
Getting wedgies and more bad wrap.
People forget, though, that they'll rule the Valley,
Widgets and circuit boards, and oh,
Did I forget to mention they're still children too?