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The world stares at our generation
and says that for us there is no salvation.
The world looks at us and calls us sick
that we feed off of them like blood thirsty ticks.
Yet look what they have left us
wars, debt, all without any progress.
Fatherless homes, brothers dead
and mothers hunting for a crust of bread.
They say we are the young generation
the sick generation; driving the world to annihilation.
Its so laughable; we have been here but a few years
as they have been destroying it all with another can
of beer.
So who's the sick generation now, adults?
Go ahead and say we are lazy and produce no results
Do you honestly think that your better?
If so go ahead and wrap that lie around you like a sweater.
Yeah go ahead and say we are doomed
cause by your hatred you are consumed.
Cause we aren't sick as you would think
though we may be on the brink.
But its what you have made us to be
and our future we can guarantee.
Sick you think us; but we won't break
for we will bend and avoid your mistake.

- Title: sick generation
- Artist: achika13
- Description: this poem is about how adults think that we will be the death of this world, when really the have been destroying it all along.
- Date: 07/06/2010
- Tags: sick generation
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