Boot Camp

I must obey the rules

 I must be tame and cool

 No staring at the clouds

 I must stay on the ground

 In clusters of the mice

 The smoke is in our eyes

 Like babies on display

 Like angels in a cage

 I must be pure and true

 I must contain my views

 There must be something else

 There must be something good

 Far away


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