Life in this generation

A Generation of Contrasts

We are the paradox, of love and hate entwined
A generation of hearts, where kindness and cruelty align
Some hands hold hope, while others hold pain
A delicate balance, where love's beauty's stained

Some souls shine bright, like stars in the night
Their love a beacon, guiding us to what's right
While others hide, behind masks of deceit
Their hearts corrupted, by the darkness they can't beat

We're the generation, where love's a double-edged sword
Capable of healing, or leaving scars that never fade
We're the ones who'll, either lift each other up
Or tear each other down, with a love that's turned to dust

But still we hold on, to the love that's true
A glimmer of hope, in a world that's broken through
For every heart that's cold, there's one that's warm and bright
A generation of contrasts, where love's the guiding light

We're the ones who'll, shape the future's course
With a love that's either, a balm or a force
That's capable of healing, or causing pain
A generation of contrasts, where love's the heart that remains