Generation X

by Sarah Gallagher, age 15, from US

We cry over lost powers,
So shallow.
Should cry over lost hours,
with love.
None shed for lost innocence,
Too bad.
Time spent on painful remembrence,
Some crouch.
No feelings have we,
No eyes for to see,
Love now sex,
Beautiful generation X.
No one is listening,
Green eyes are glistening.
A voice, a word,
Can not be heard,
Sentences slurred,
In our laziness.
A moment take to remeniss,
Remember when love was shared?
Remember when we cared?