Family(iar) War

My voice the sound
Turning children into demons
Parents shouts are drowned
By the resounding of our weapons

How else to explain the contamination
Its not a virus that away your implanted chip
A new freedom to question your self crowned authority
An unfamiliar feeling to be bitter, but now with a purpose
In other words your were once and for all time dethroned

Take these words
Turn them into vigilance
Waking each into bitterness
Conforming us all by choice
From some maternal instinct
Parents propose over us calling it a plan

You never saw the complication within our chest
Once we loved you but then you proposed a test
You quoted a verse and expected our conformity
But you forgot the second half
Which if spoken is our awakening

The war goes something like this
"Children obey your parents"
Spoken to us all as common morality
But the second portion is the elixir
"Fathers do not embitter your children"
Dethroned from your self proclaimed parental glory

Take these words
Turn them into vigilance
Waking each into bitterness
Conforming us all by choice
From some maternal instinct
Parents propose over us calling it a plan

Children of men awaken to the freedom of thought
Your welcome to question every foolish theory
I'm tired of watching us all fall under hypnosis
While we wait for our parental units to invade
Or take over by verse or quote our whole lives