We’re the next generation.
We can explain.
We were raised this way.
It’s not all our fault,
but that half-excuse won’t cut it for long.
------We don’t see what’s wrong.
We’re just having fun.
We say we don’t care what you think.
What we mean is
we don’t care. About anything.
(We’re not supposed to;
that’s uncool.)
-----We long to grow up,
that’s all we really want; let us be!
We race off to proms and parties,
to grind and Lord knows what else,
still feel like little kids in their momma’s heels,
painting makeup over our foreheads.
-----We all want the same thing:
to find love, pure and true.
But we’re going about it entirely wrong.
We think if we could date all of them,
we’d figure out which one was right.
None of it’s work yet,
but we’ll give our tears a wipe
and give it another try.
-----We are the future generation,
because that’s all we see,
not knowing we’re a part of now too
that the future will never come.
But you’ve convinced us to wait for ‘our time’,
so we will.
-----In the mean time,
between now and eighteen,
we’ll joke and smoke and commit crimes,
Swear at everything.
You say it’s just a faze
which everyone goes through.
We’re not so sure anymore.
-----We’re a messed up generation.
Sad, but true.
But- were any others any better?
Were you?
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