Generation Zzz
A young man hit the mother on the head with a metal mug
Reason being she could not cook what he demanded
This was after he got drunk, Never left the mother he hit any money for the food he demanded, not alone the Mother’s own food..
She is an old woman, with barely any more energy to Take care of her own son
The person she is to depend on, still depends on her
The young man is age 25 with all the energy to work if not to hit the mother.
Our language is too unclean for our mouth
Our imitation of the west is too much for our ego
The wannabe generation living movies and acting life
The soul ties we create demons we exchange
‘’The biblical Sodom haunts this generation
The biblical Gomorrah has taken root in your minds’’
These are words from our weeping Grand parents
Where did we get lost?
Who is to blame?
Ooh our old old FATHERS talk and REDEEM us
Your time is no more and soon you will be not with us
Share us the wisdom to deliver us from the lost path
Bring us back like the one lamb
Take Time to teach us today
We will miss you, we will regret tomorrow
Show us the way you followed
That gave you all the years you lived
Tell us what you wished you did
So that we do it on your behalf
Oooh our Old Old FATHERS bless us
Do not lament, Do Not Mourn us we are still alive.
We have played with flesh and killed the unborn like never before
No generation has fingers pointed like this
There is no more respect
The rod has been spared
The consequences are here
Our Future lies Here
It is bleak according to the aged of the land
It is no promising is the assurance from the Oldest Generation
This is the lost people
And Sure Jesus is on the way.
Copyright © Griffins Ndhine | Year Posted 2017
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