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Teenagers

The youth of today becomes The future of tommorrow. All hope is placed upon the Shoulders of this generation. To carry on the world, make it a Better place, achieve greatness. The expectation is given, no Input is required from those whom it Is given to. We are given a final Destination, the path being left to Wherever we decide to go. Little Does this generation know we are Prey for the hawks. Every move we Make sets off an alarm, bound to Earn a scolding from society. They Are quick to notify us of our Underperformance, our failure, and Our lacking ability to complete their Desired task. We are now labeled the Poisons of society. All in an attempt To please, but that isn't seen.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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