Here we are at the end of another chapter
No where near the finish yet it feels so close
This book structured differently from what I thought
Who would have known
The difference in time could bring so much change
The difference in expectations
Gaining that will to keep going
Trying to get back seeming scary
Almost forced now
The one word I feared the most
Here beckoning me forward
You're an adult now
You have to take care of yourself
You have to go out into this world now
Next generation of workers
Teachers and leaders
The ones of change
You are one of the last stands
No longer kids
You have to work
You have to take care of your life
Get up
You can't be on your knees
Come take your responsibility
Your in charge of this world now
Take your place in this world
The ones who lost their last bit of childhood
To grow into this new forming terror
The new society
A broken world for the taking
Forced to grow and leave the lost youth
Still stuck as teens
Stuck in their illusions and broken identities
The lost generation
Just the kids in between ready to help lead
Barely staying afloat themselves
Only their noses above water
Looking at the ones who come next who lost even more youth and understanding of reality
A generation lost to technology and it's understanding of reality
The parts of a human missing
Lack of dreams
Or those instead lost to a shattered society
Stuck in its loss of life
Motivation
The will to move forward
Hope slowly dissolving into the air
Disappearing
Leaving behind a disaster of dreams
Shadows thriving instead of light
Only a few making it through trying to spread their light
Even with those who try to turn it out
We have lost too many like this
All the lives gone
Kids living in a world they don't deserve to see
Far too dark for their imagination to thrive
Our society slowly eroding away with each season that comes
This is the life we have grown into
We hope to bring change and we can only have faith that it'll be us
A generation of difference and speech
To restore some of the lost
To bring a new dawn
Make the sun burn a little brighter to light the souls of the broken
Make the night feel cold yet reassuring
To know to not fear anymore
But we can only hope and Dream for our humanity to be restored
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RandomIt's just random shiz... I tend to write when stressed/sad or bored so idk just enjoy the writings that are a mess and quite short.
