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while the world keeps turning we still remember the past

growing from our mistakes and keep improving

some might struggle, some get lost

but the world keeps on turning evermore

it's easier to condemn the present day

spoiled by an abundance of prosperity

some are glued to the spot on gilded arse

the earth is a sinful place

what once was abolished must bloom again

so they proclaim the age of unreason

now they howl to a dog whistles tune

of happy tales and the sanctuary of mind

only a backward thinking to demonize our future

as the latest utopia - was a former dystopia

straightly returning into the safety of the cradle

from a very long legacy of hatred and fear

white washing the sins of our past

we now hear clearly the pied pipers’ prevention of progression

the reproduction of past mistakes

it only fuels anxiety of change, when we could be so much more

we are not in retrograde because some want us to be

just abort the emancipation of backwardness

our integrity is damaged by unscrupulous demagogy

the revisionism is but a retarding moment

it inspires pleasure in some, as backworld-views collide