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any1 with children who hav walked out wil share my emotions nd suggstions will b welcomd |
| A child of this generation Is a soldier by heart Lives a life of darkness And this is where it starts World War 3 has begun A cold war amongst society Our children are falling Lost in our propriety Everything I utter; everything I do You twist and bend, distort and shape Just to make it right for you The meaning of age is to coach and to learn To give and be given; to desire; to yearn My heart shatters when you march out that door Yet I let you go, for this is not war These are our days, our memories, our nights Our struggles, our problems, our fits and our fights I see you fail; let you make your mistakes I hope in time you shall find your way I wipe my tears, push away my pain For you are my child; my loss is your gain And so I stand as your beacon, against the dark sky I shall stand here forever In hope; Here, as your light |