Old thought patterns rattle around the minds of the nearly deceased, Like..the d.n.a strand of change was never released, Like beasts of the ice age, Caged in frozen chambers, Looking at the new generation like strangers, Twisted and bitter,like quitters,of hopes and dreams that were never delivered, Hopeless.....hence forth an onslaught on the hopefull, Casting stones,while cloaking their sins, New borns in dustbins, Distortion, Coathangers....the first tool for abortion, Laws, ''do not kill'' but they taught us war.., Flaws, In everything they teach....and the lies involved,.... Its time to evolve....