We, the Sad Generation
We, the generation of grand pictures,
walk through life, bearing unfaithful filters.
Sins, comprehended through biblical scriptures,
fear escapes the team of timid tilters.
We, the generation of past trauma,
torn up by those we care mostly about.
Destinies - blind to discoloured aura,
ignorant to chances of falling out.
We, the generation of less fortune,
lack the insightful knowledge, to pour in.
A plagued future births all misfortune,
hopeful for luck, no matter how foreign.
We, the generation of brokenness ~
In seek of direction and forgiveness.
11 July 2022
It's All About The Three Q's Poetry Contest
Form: 3. Quatorzain
Theme: Life
Sponsored by Constance La France
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Copyright © Izintombi Zamambo | Year Posted 2022
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