Children’s Confusion
When I was 13 years old, punk rock was my musical form of entertainment: “Beat on the Brat,” “Gary Gilmore’s Eyes,” “Anarchy in the U.K.” But I never started a fight. I never became a mass murderer. I didn’t even dream of being the Antichrist.
My parents showed me moral values from day one. They knew the songs I listened to and never stopped me from playing them.
Parents, do your jobs. The entertainers are doing theirs.
DEAN MICHELI
San Gabriel
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