Balled Fists In Fits

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Balled fists in fits of rage displayed, To shake away a pain... Shouldn't be the youth we witness doing this. Too young they are, To have such build up disappointment. Too young they are, To have a life to live with these expectations to exist. A future being diminished to have it welcomed by hate, Doesn't say too much for those who have neglected it. Or the ones discouraged by a lack of nourishment. A future being diminished to have it welcomed by hate, And the killing of fresh minds needed to create... Further depreciates a quality of life, To believe such quality can escalate... With infighting and conflicts fed to our youth to satiate. Balled fists in fits of rage displayed, To shake away a pain... Shouldn't be the youth we witness doing this. Too young they are, To have such build up disappointment. Too young they are, To have a life to live with these expectations to exist.

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