So, What's It Gonna Be?
For the Young 'nd Hopeless
So, what’s it gonna be?
So, what’s it gonna be?
A lawyer? A doctor? You need a degree
Society won’t wait for you or for me,
So, what’s it gonna be?
Pay homage to the leaders, the non institutionalized, the “free.”
this world was not meant for you or for me
Still we, load up on microwave noodles, bottled waters and debt,
Oh, You want to be an artist? Let’s paint the town red!
But then it’s back to your books, back in your head
we're millennials, out of touch
Entitled and a little buzzed
We march through the streets, With our iPhones, and Androids clutched
We just want peace, Don’t shoot! Hands up!
The world is falling around us, I think I’m going insane
“Well back in my day,” you’re fighting my pain with your pain?
Our oceans are toxic, our air is barely breathable,
If you let them, they’ll load you up on bullshit, and tell you it’s edible
But we’re millennials, something ain’t right with us
Bicentennials, cause there’s an old soul inside of us
You can try, but won’t dim the light, that resides in us
Now,
I’ll ask you again, once more, very clear
So, what’s it gonna be?
It’s just you and us, right here...
About the Creator
Akashas Stories
Giving light does not diminish your brilliance but perpetuates it 🫴✨
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