As a youth, the world was ideal
The authority of adults never questioned
Now as an adult, I see how they've failed
And beg to offer a suggestion.
Give up the oil, pick up your trash
Please stop polluting the water
Be more efficient, use common sense
Is my generation so much smarter?
The destruction now obvious
The world becoming more aware
Yet a generation addicted to comfort
Simply refuses to care.
Desensitized to pain, lost in passivity
Thinking technology will save us.
Poor lost souls, so far gone from our origin
Raping everything natural God gave us.