Friday, July 2, 2021

Teenage Calamity

A young girl of seventeen,
Goes to a party one night;
She starts to check out the scene,
And everything looks alright.


Time passes by,
And she has a few drinks;
Then she starts to get high,
And her conscience mind sinks.


It's a teenage calamity,
Having a crisis of identity.


Peer pressure pressing,
Bon fire burning;
School is in session,
But no body learning.


There is no adult supervision,
The children act out what they see on television.


A boy of eighteen gets a spear,
Driven though his tongue;
He says he has no fear,
Got to live life while he's still young.


Tattoos on the backs,
Of all the young girls;
Satanic attacks,
On a fallen world.


It's a teenage calamity,
Having a crisis of identity.

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