Lost
People say that life is complicated
And society is messed up
The younger generations are rude,
Disrespectful,
Ill-mannered.
Kids smoke and drink.
Girls get pregnant.
We listen to crazy loud music.
We are crazy
And loud.
But I also see,
Kids that are scared of breaking the law,
Kids that want to make a difference.
Kids that just want to live their complicated lives.
But they don’t know how.
I see kids that are lost.
Confused.
Wandering.
They don’t know what they’re looking for.
But they are just like you and me.
Except they know,
That life is simple.
Beautiful.
But people are complicated.
We will find what we are looking for
Only when we lose ourselves completely.
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