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