You're a teen,
your voice can't be heard,
your controlled by the system,
your fighting the world.

Without a voice,
with no support,
surrounded by confusion,
in a world runned by the old.

Quickly growing up,
with no information on adulthood,
quickly reaching the age eighteen,
while no one's prepared for adulthood,
still in the mentality of a fifteen year old,
crying out to not reach adulthood.

Everyone's messed up,
no one feels heard,
no one listens to the children,
the children need help.
The old won't listen to the future...

© Sammy Ayala