Saying yes means No,
So this generation hardly grows.
Saying no means Yes,
Those of this era shan't be blessed.
They care less since good is actually bad,
So intense scenes of heat they say cool.
Are you walking yes I'm running,how sad.
When you're asleep they ask the obvious,unaware fools.
Resuscitate yourselves from backward lapses,
Of in front to mean behind,
Stick to it if you've got incomplete synapses,
But flee the leading miss so that sanity you can find.
By M.O.O
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