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Our Generation


I sit and watch at this chaos around Not being able to make a sound We can say the world is coming to its end How in God’s name will be defend So many kills and meanless deaths So many drugs, like crystal meth So many storms in summer days So many jobs taken away How do we survive it all Maybe together we’ll all fall We have less but spend more We spend all this money but what for? Too many diseases reappearing But least medicine doing its curing So many things used in stupid ways I can’t blame for the world to be this way So many people spreading the blame Giving this generation all the shame We’re people in the making, so understand We are doing all the things we can We’re going to school and following the rules It’s all to help this world we’re making new We know it’ll take years and years Decades and maybe a Century But we will do it and save this world With every other boy and girl.
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