Got my antenna raised to the sun
But yet it's receiving negative signals
Cloudy sky and gray clay
Got to make the children pay
Whatever did we do?
Whatever did we do?
Whatever did we do?
Burn and slash the fields of hope
Cut down grain of youth and drive
No Children going to play today
Who are we?
Who are we?
Who are we?
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Author:
The 2 A.M Writer (
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- Comment from author about the poem: How whenever I look at the news and start to think, will me and my friends have a future with how things are going currently? With all the fighting and controversy and political chaos, i really do wonder if we all are gonna be okay
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Comments1
Great write. With all that is going on these days, I can understand the feeling
Thank you, and yeah, I hope for better days
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