Yes, We're A Part Of That Generation That's A Cry For Help
We are a part of that generation where love stands naked to be embraced, tortured by the brutality and cruelty of the people who are blind to it.
We are a part of that generation where hearts break in the night, fake smiles appear in the morning, with sad eyes hiding in their sockets to save themselves from the melancholy of life.
We are a part of that generation where the superficial layer of lust has taken over the authenticity of love.
We are a part of that generation that has learnt to cry without tears, love without feelings and break hearts without noise.
We are a part of that generation that effortlessly toils for a secured future and successfully spoils the present.
We are a part of that generation where loyalty is laughed at, commitment is feared, and stories of true love are extinct.
We are a part of that generation that sits in the pool of loneliness after a loud night, works for weekends, saves for parties, and lives for booze.
We are a part of that generation that ignores real people around us, longing for the awe of unknown messengers from the tangles of the web.
We are a part of that generation that knows the truth, ignores the truth and still complains about not finding it.
We are a part of that generation where love has been massacred, mercilessly, let alone to die.
Yes, we are a part of this generation, where hookups and flings are the easy path, and true love has faced its wrath.
Where Battles of love are never fought, and broken things are thrown without a second thought.
Where we no more fix our hearts and tears, all we harbour inside are fears.
Where traces of happiness linger only in our dreams, and our own self, deaf to our screams,
Yes, we are a part of this generation.
The generation that needs to slow down, the generation that needs to learn to live, the generation that needs to love without fear.
YES, we are a part of that generation that needs a change, that needs a life.