Crazy youth
Only if they know
By having little to show
That I a bird have brains
Like the rainwater drain
To discern right from wrong
Like the thief caught by throng
Moral to immoral
Even though I have been
With my great eye seen
That I am fraudulently misrepresented
By the poet acting as presenters
I walk to the other side of the roof
Like the hippo showcase his new hoof
Where I could see crazy youth
Going insane like bear less fruit
Take a look at that beautiful lady
Living her life which is a total shady
She doesn't even know what is contraceptive
Yet she wants to get interactive
By drinking, partying and smoking
And not living out the overall which is sexing
Do they even know what life means?
That they play with it taking no heed
But I can see past their heart
That their lonely, hopeless and hurt
Who should we blame?
The mother or the society which is lame
Do they realize they have been turned into zombies?
But hey who cares, they are my hommies
Cos I enjoy watching them
Living out their life without giving a dame
Cos life is too short
And don't care if their eyes are covered with frost.
But then they need to be guided
As their ancestors did
Lest they won't know where they are going
Or where they are coming from