The crisis of today, the thought of tomorrow.
The generation of today, live a future in sorrow.
Working to the bone towards a tasteless success.
Achieving a diploma, in stagnant progress.
What has happened to this world? Bring forth our
investments.
Bring forth the seed we planted, not the farmers resentment.
I questions the morals, have we really thought this through?
Or do THEY not give a damn about me and you.
Do THEY echo lies in the hallowed halls of truth?
Do THEY make it rain on a house with no roof?
Do THEY feed gasoline, to an ever growing flame?
Or are THEY a crutch, an excuse for us to blame.