SAD GENERATION

SAD GENERATION

I heared voices of young people
Crying until they are tears stop gradually I felt they are pains more than they are expressions

I looked through they are eyes all one can see it was replication of they are sorrows

tears of young people crying but no one came to they are rescue no one came to help them to heal all one could witness was escalating of trauma

what a sad generation they are souls had fire that burns they are situations nor they are hearts had grace that kept making them to be strong and to keep them fighting

they keep reciting they are problems but they had no audience to hear them

I saw depression taking they are precious lifes anxiety breaking them into pieces they could not handle the pain they let they are dreams to die in spot

they lost hope they are feelings were scattered everywhere
They were caged imprisoned in a cell arousing pains

The darkness terrified they are souls
The darkness let them to die in a spot
I saw drugs taking they are lives
I saw alcohol becoming they are escape plan

They are souls were broken like a broke window they tried picking pieces of a broken window to fix they are broken souls
But the window kept hurting them

They are dreams were erased
They are hopes were terminated
Sad generation they are dreams died in spot