"My Generation"
I wake up to another day,
and wish I lived near the Bay.
So the waves would clear my mind,
but in this world innocent people are hard to find.
I hear sirens and screams of pain,
our nation on crutches and many on canes.
Who is there that’s willing to fight?
Over every bad thing and what is right.
I don’t see them, they’re all asleep,
Just ignoring it and not getting in too deep.
Seeing more troubles coming our way,
and seeing the children just wanting to play.
War is almost upon us or is it already here,
Is it hidden in everything that we hold dear?
We are deceived by our wants and needs,
And thinking we get to heaven by our deeds.
Why are we so blinded by what we see?
Come down dear God hear my plea.
Show them your glory and your love,
Tell them to just look above.
The media has influenced us long enough,
So why don’t we think and start acting tough.
They don’t care about you or me,
All they care about is your money.
They’ve shown that sex, drugs, and looking great,
Are the only things we shouldn’t stop or hate.
When will we act justly and right?
instead of saying whatever and taking flight.
It’s time to stop looking at what we look like,
Start walking the walk and hiking the hike,
Who cares what people say about you,
They’ll never believe the things you’ll do.
This is your generation and mine,
I’d recommend you start walking the line.
The line that God showed us long ago,
to follow and not keep it on the down low.
He’s the only way to be saved,
He can help your road be smooth and paved.
It’s not always like that, you’ve got to keep on tight,
Then you will see the truth and what’s truly right.
Unknown "My Ikle Angel" Thirsty
- 16 years, 7 months, 6 days ago