A Generation lost
I sat at the top corner of the universe and observed my generation from a good vantage point; it's like we had a broken campus the way everyone was lost, I wondered what could've made Sodom am Gomorrah even worse.
In my generation; people were quick to click Facebook live on a dead man than to call for an ambulance.
In my generation; the police only came to your rescue when you assured them transport refund; in 2006 we almost got broken into but the cops are hitherto still looking for our house in John Laing.
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its real, i like this poem