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Youth discusts me.

'Youth discusts me.'

Youth discusts me.
You breed more than adults, and you can't even shave.
Where are the parents when they need to be taught how to behave?
The blind leading the blind, through the tunnels of life.
No wonder why we see the world plummeting.

Are we here to serve, here to love live and die? Yet our youth are lazy, weak and sly. Violence poors through the doors of society. The smell of ignorance fumes the sidewalks through the night.
When will you admit you are still just a child? You're born into a civilised world, not the wild. So stand the fuck up, and start acting pure. Before the worlds on its needs, and corruption stops reaking through our heirachies.

What are we teaching the children, if we teach them what we know? Corruption, lies and no consequences.
In a want, want world, what do we need? Times flying by, and there is nothing we can do.

They mistake comfort for happyness.
They mistake lies for trust.
They mistake love, for lust.
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