Back Off Our Future and Let it Grow

Hey, let’s set the record straight,

Calling out the ones who manipulate.

You’re hiding behind your screens,

Spinning tales to young minds,

Whispering lies like sweet routines,

Pretending you’re so kind.

No crayons in your hands,

Just a penchant for control,

Chasing dreams you can’t withstand,

While you’re feeding on their soul.

You think they don’t see through you?

Your painted smiles, those shades of blue.

But every word you say, they question,

Your ideologies, a vile obsession.

Back off, back off, leave them alone,

Trying to brainwash them, growin’ your own clone.

With your fancied notions, you’re playing a game,

You’re losing your grip, you’re digging your shame.

Dictating dreams with glitter and fluff,

But kid's got a heart, they’ll call your bluff.

The playground isn’t your stage,

Their laughter, doesn’t require your rage.

Your languages twist like a snake,

But they’ll wise up, no room for your fake.

You think they’re blind to your schemes?

Crafting futures from their dreams.

But every lie you spread, they’ll shatter,

Learning to stand when found[Intro]

Hey, let’s set the record straight,

Calling out the ones who manipulate.

You’re hiding behind your screens,

Spinning tales to young minds,

Whispering lies like sweet routines,

Pretending you’re so kind.

No crayons in your hands,

Just a penchant for control,

Chasing dreams you can’t withstand,

While you’re feeding on their soul.

You think they don’t see through you?

Your painted smiles, those shades of blue.

But every word you say, they question,

Your ideologies, a vile obsession.

Back off, back off, leave them alone,

Trying to brainwash them, growin’ your own clone.

With your fancied notions, you’re playing a game,

You’re losing your grip, you’re digging your shame.

Dictating dreams with glitter and fluff,

But kid's got a heart, they’ll call your bluff.

The playground isn’t your stage,

Their laughter, doesn’t require your rage.

Your languages twist like a snake,

But they’ll wise up, no room for your fake.

You think they’re blind to your schemes?

Crafting futures from their dreams.

But every lie you spread, they’ll shatter,

Learning to stand when foundations scatter.

Back off, back off, leave them alone,

Trying to brainwash them, growin’ your own clone.

With your fancied notions, you’re playing a game,

You’re losing your grip, you’re digging your shame.

Stand tall, kids, voice your own fate,

Don't let their chains mold you to hate.

You've got a fire, turn it up high,

Find your own wings, learn how to fly.

So here’s to the warriors, young and unbound,

You’ll break the silence, let truth be found.

Strike back at the darkness, embrace your light,

Together you’ll rise, ready to fight!