Us and them Divide the children Feed the beast Be released As your subconscious mind is still undefined Divided by our teachers’ hand Who drew new lines in the sand Confined, confused by changing rules Though not to question but obey All we know – how to be ruled Conform in the face of authority Pride, prejudice, conformity Hate, prejudice, conformity Identities, battered and broken The elders have spoken - All feeling is lost Blame, shared on our shoulders Then shrugged off and left in the dust The presence, the essence of hierarchy - comforting, warm and secure Their actions were justified as they preyed on the weak as never before Us and them Divide the children Feed the beast Be released