Millennial Chant

I wanted to savor that one last sip of evil before they washed away it all and we walked hand in hand, heart in heart, into the futures call. I may be deranged in contrast to the norm but on my birthday an idiot wasn't born, least not into my body. I'd lobby my soul and being as a whole into synchronized direction as soon as certain was certain, I'm not a lesser kind of person. I won't belabor that fact, evil is the way I used to act, used to, used to, now I'm in with our new do. The archaic, we all betray it, try and teach us some farce we've got google to correct you in the pocket near our arse. Least most of us, wouldn't trust a front pocket phone carrying type, and the hip clip is some dinosaur shit, the kids have got it sewn & stitched, some maybe a thin skin bitch, but we know we've flipped the switch, least a few of us see the traces, the new common places, the sources of info, the dinosaurs barely know how to make go, we'll search any opinion you hold too strongly that we don't think belongs see, we're past listening to an old dumbass, keen on knowing exactly what he's seen, that closed loop is brain poop, the old jaded with the minds outdated are traded for open minds in these ever so open times. I can talk to a man in Japan in ten seconds flat, you had to wait ten days for a horse to hand a letter to where your wife be at. Ain't knocking the hooves and scrolls, just not gonna let these minds inclined to troll take control. On some spiritual shit, they might die and comeback to an understanding that had they now would have them have a heart attack, and that's just a plausible intertwined with overstanding. The truth the youth are demanding. I'm telling you hand in hand, heart in heart we are the new art. Accessibility, virility and departing from the pasts futility. The stage is set, what we don't want we forget, no long sought battles to dismiss what deserves but a cheek kiss as abyss swallows it and all it's uselessness. I'm telling you take faith in this youthfulness. The old's outnumbered, thirty percent shift, were causing a rift. Millennial's and those from the age of the internet are here to let the better and the best in, our numbers out number the dinosaur age of slumber, governments are being trolled, political systems dysfunctional and old. The end of anything looks like the worst of everything. Maniacs, morons, lunatics and dipshits have no more pawns. We're sitting this one out, we'll watch them scream and shout but they're not what we're about. New love, new systems, the old ones we on't miss them. Now enough of the beauty becoming, it's still yet to be seen and cemented in place, but it's a feeling if you feel to feel and embrace.