Youth CultureA Poem by Kelly A. BrownYouth Culture
They call you a member of the youth culture The bigotry Who say it's a tribe of heathens, obsessions, heads infected with ADHD A Ritalin cloud of mindless air That lacks the knowledge to succeed in the world out there They say you'll be sucked into your television screens Computer beams IPOD dreams Myspace screams But, the cloud continues to pass, dripping blood from the seams Here comes the fiery flood That carries all the cutters, who write of sadness and burning up In flames Digging their graves The kid who kicks the boy with the dark-rimmed frames Because he still stutters in average conversation The girl who'll suck, but doesn't f**k because Hey, it's what you do nowadays And if we close the door, and still ignore The screams and the empty bottles of Bodies, who line the floor The world will be flooded by blood-stained poetry In protest (revolt!) from the Youth culture
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Added on February 25, 2008Last Updated on February 27, 2008 AuthorKelly A. BrownNJAboutI am a writer...I try to write from my soul. I am a fan of Charles Bukowski, Jack Kerouac, and the like. I love crazy poetry, but dislike poor spelling. I guess you can tell more about me by rea.. more..Writing
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