Abhorring the Essence of YouA Poem by Davidgeo.I abhor the essence of the new youth What they've become So generically "meaningful" So many.... there are so many of them now Quintessential auto praisers Fake "feeling" midnight rangers Out to enforce their feelings Make an impression... be noticed (it's an ego thing) Find the quickest way around To peddle that s**t like it's not addictive, Distorting, or secretly selfish Those who fear confrontation Fear risk But still need to feel known Well... Bowl 'em over with kindness Tell 'em "You're so f*****g special!" Whenever you can All the damn time (ugh) That was, this is, the flattery game Praising water for it's wetness The sky for it's blueness A trophy for your last place A positive image for your pre diabetic face Now here we are In a full on idiotic movement Of self esteem counterfeits and simple minded d-bags Hooking the youth on a gentle enough diet Of unearned high fives and trophies for last It's insidious and it has induced A relentless addiction to praise The youth became junkies Demanding safe spaces To get their special fix in peace To avoid challenge Avoid refinement And exist to be coddled F*****g praise junkies.... Wasting good spaces They slow everything down Like it's the world's fault They're little b*****s
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