Lets run
Find a place to hide away from this terror
Why is all we hear about is disaster
Is this the end
It can't possibly end now
We are the generation to clean up the ones before us' mess
Why must the young pay for the the elders' mess
We give our lives to save yours
But yet we still get no respect unless we are wounded
All of us are wounded as soon as we are born
From the destruction of humanity that has been left for the young to clean up
This is a broken generation
A generation with no future unless we give them a chance now
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Poems
PoetryJust stupid poems. They aren't very good. So basically this isn't a book for entertainment. Unless of course you want to read it. Then go for it
