There are many people,
Lost in the woods,
You see.
We must go find each of them,
In their own way.
Holding their hand,
As we walk back towards progress.
Indoctrination can be hard to shake.
Old ways,
Must be sifted through,
As one pans for gold.
Keeping the good parts.
The Lost.
Can still be found.
The Lost. (Metaphors Across Multiple Decades.)
