They don't hear them and trample over
Everything that the youth say
They think if someone is a kid they have to follow
And when they raise their voice it may be taken away

No one sees their feelings even if they come from their mouth
They think it's only due to age
No one cared that I was hurt and it was hard
Knowing No one wants to hear what I wanted to say

I'm sick of seeing how the youth is treated
They don't listen...