Smoke and Mirrors
Power to the people or power to the government?
That’s the question
I say Power to the Youth
We’re the next Generation
I won’t lie, the future looks scary
Teens getting pregnant, teens dropping out
College graduates not finding their places
End up collecting burgers and fries instead of big paychecks
This “Land of the Free”
It’s not really free, if everyone is trapped in money
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