| The lyric of My Back Pages, Bob Dylan's song Crimson flames tied through my ears Rollin high and mighty traps Pounced with fire on flaming roads Using ideas as my maps "We ll meet on edges soon," said I Proud neath heated brow. Ah but I was so much older then I m younger than that now. Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth "Rip down all hate," I screamed Lies that life is black and white Spoke from my skull. I dreamed Romantic facts of musketeers Foundationed deep somehow. Ah but I was so much older then I m younger than that now. Girls faces formed the forward path From phony jealousy To memorizing politics Of ancient history Flung down by corpse evangelists Unthought of though somehow. Ah but I was so much older then I m younger than that now. A self-ordained professor s tongue Too serious to fool Spouted out that liberty Is just equality in school "Equality," I spoke the word As if a wedding vow. Ah but I was so much older then I m younger than that now. In a soldier s stance I aimed my hand At the mongrel dogs who teach Fearing not that I d become my enemy In the instant that I preach My pathway led by confusion boats Mutiny from stern to bow. Ah but I was so much older then I m younger than that now. Yes my guard stood hard when abstract threats Too noble to neglect Deceived me into thinking I had something to protect Good and bad I define these terms Quite clear no doubt somehow. Ah but I was so much older then I m younger than that now.
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