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Generation:


Now a days my Generation

Is all going down the drain

Were either twerking at parties,having babies,or gangbanging

I'm unlike them; 

I want a future I do not wish to be rich or famous

I just wish to one day be able to say I made it

I want a high school dipolma 

I want to be a college graduate

I will face all ods abd one day I will hope to be able to say look at me

look at what I've done

look at what I've overcome

but none of that will ever be my fate

because I'm so unlike my generation

 

 

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