You the grown-ups You who don't trust us, who take away any chance to prove our values. You are the chain that imprisons us. From the simple human without a heart, human! Let's say rather, machine, because it's enough to see us, or just to see us, so that your heads immediately imagine: A thousand grotesque things. We see you every day and we would like to see you in a different light. This is unfair, that and sad, sometimes we forgive you. But it's always the one who gives! That has to change. You must let us enjoy our freedom. Watching us grow up, not forbidding us!