Ingenius of Our Time

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You'll never know what's ahead of you

If you are constantly starring back.

How many people do you know move on with their life,

When they won't uncuff themselves from their past?

If you don't let go of the old, 

Then the new will never be grasped.

Why let an old play in your book

Keep you from walking on the greener grass?

Don't tell yourself you'll never succeed.

If you have no sense of hope,

What will inspire you to proceed?

We're the ingenius of our time,

We eat from the knowledge tree.

We are the modern, Adams and Eves.

Continue to march on,

Make our mark,

Plant our seed.  

 

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