Generation Nothing
We are a group of aimless souls
Without any goals
Children lost to technology
Living as if they have had a lobotomy
I wish for a challenge, someone to reach out
I have reason to pout
We have been abandoned by our forefathers
Left to survive in this world of teen fathers
And mothers that know no love
I am but a dove
Lost to this generation of nothing
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