The Old have become bitter,
scowling and growling and
treating people's hearts like litter.
Wiping out hopes for a future
of kindness and progression,
hearts filled with metal and sutures.
"Wipe that look off your face,
don't expect people to respect you
and learn your place."
But we know our truth,
we are deserving of our worth,
we are the futures Youth.

We stand by our word.