My Generation

Use your voice like your rejoicing that we’re all made of ice,
So cold and so set apart,
Set apart with the strong heart but no one looks that deep,
We run up the steep hills of dreams while others just float along like they don’t mind the long wait,
The price isn’t cheap but we risk it all just to pay it all,
We’re so small standing next to the wall dividing us,
We’ve digressed so much we wonder if we’ll make it back like we took a hike and went wrong at the fork in the road,
The bumpy road,
The lonely road,
Now the bloods flowing like the river of life cut herself with the shards of broken hopes.