Children of these lesser years
Growing up with enemies
and heroes made of make-believe
Nothing really to achieve
Growing cold in hate and fear
And hardly something to hold dear.
Some of the old are still around
Longing for some long lost warmth.
Hoping to be found
Willing to change
And dying to say:
Never, never, never,
inspired by: Rockin’ In The Free World, Neil Young, 1989