Parents of the future generation
Listen up
We have a tough time in school
With friends, parties
And the Opposite sex
So we dont need to be nagged at
Once we do come home
Our rooms are sacred
Our only safe haven in our screwed up lives
And our music is not bad
We've heard worse
Yours
Please dont rat on what we wear
Have you seen the mall?
There's not much there
And if we walk in sporting a new piercing or tattoo
Please dont ground us for life
We're already regretting it
So get used to the heart on our sholders
And dont worry
Not all of us are bad
So dont worry
Let us, Come to you.
Monday, September 15, 2008
A Plea To Adults
Posted by Nikka at 4:17 PM
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