Embittered at life,
They throw tantrums
They make a fuss,
They stop to sing along with the barking dog
Barking and pouncing at every event
Without wise comprehensions
A foul generation,
Millenials with greater dexterity
But little humanity
With souls as ugly as dirt
With no vision and drive
To become cleaner souls
Without cynic words
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