Saturday, September 19, 2015

Until All Changed: A Prophecy

They sent their children
To be educated; then,
Those who were able,
Took them elsewhere--

They left in droves;
One family in a hundred,
Then five, then ten.
Many of them went.

And no one said a word.

They left for the traditional--
Schooling as it had been
For multiple generations;
They wanted that for theirs.

Payment for said education
Could not be afforded by all--
So those who could took theirs
And taught them at home.

And no one said a word.

These exoduses costing millions,
One would think there'd be alarm;
Yet on and on they went, no contest,
Not a word from those in charge.

"Miraculously," they were allowed
To segregate themselves
From the rest of society
To preserve their ideologies.

And no one said a word.

Such vacancies allowed them to
Make universal changes they'd desired;
Now no one cared to question
What was being learned and forgotten.

All the while the great schism
Became more pronounced;
Bolder moves were made,
Laws passed, agendas reinforced.

And no one said a word.

Until...All was set in place--
And actions taken, then,
To avenge the defectors--
They were prepared:

Those who didn't return and comply
Were fined, then jailed.  
Those who were vocal died.
And this went on until All Changed.

And no one said a word.

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