An angry generation

We're to be the next generation,
you say,
But what is the price we've had
to pay.
Our brothers, our sisters, the lives that
you took,
It seems pretty clear that you didn't give
a f**k.
Respect and time and money and
trust,
that's all you may ask, but we see
the lust,
In your eyes when you say we're going
to war,
Where's the justice in that?
Where's the law?




Poetry by al297
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Written on 2012-06-30 at 16:31

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
The generations, plural
Are all P'd off trust me
Ken D Williams
2012-06-30