What always happens

another one that was frail and young and kind
that was taken and changed from this
learning about things that we hate
knowing the exist and yet
we have no choice,
and if only to get away from
thinking you know
what is better
when really there is not change

post modern verse

Weakness, and one was young and kind
Is taken, the changes here
Learn what we hate
Present, still unknown
We have a choice
If only to get away from
We know the
What is better
We have not really changed there