Teenage rage,yeah right!
Whine about howit ain't fair.Neurotic obsessionwith teen suicide.Rambling rap songshatred trapped inside.Scream about howyour elders are blind.Yet you ignore your own narrow mind.You want your freedom?Then pay your dues.Open your selves to another's art.Growing ain't easywith out any clues.Try open mindness.Now that's a start.I welcome any rebuttal to this poem. Written July 29th, 2001 © on Jul 29 2001 04:10 AM PST 0 • 9
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"Whine about howit ain't fair.Neurotic obsessionwith teen suicide.Rambling rap songshatred trapped inside.Scream about howyour elders are blind.Yet you ignore your own narrow mind.You want your freedom?Then pay your dues.Open your selves to another's art.Growing ain't easywith out any clues.Try open mindness.Now that's a start.I welcome any rebuttal to this poem...."