I remember, when I was young, we were going to be the generation
that would change the world, we would make it better, we grew our
hair, smoked our pot and then realized we had to go to the concrete
jungle for jobs... the dream fizzled out and we continued the loosing
tradition of our parents of electing mainly useless old white men, who
refuse to see the truth and are more concerned about keeping their
pay and power by getting re-elected than any ofus and like morons...
we keep putting them back in Office to run... or is that ruin the Country.
So, I look to my son's generation... I look with, as doigle said, Hope.
Then the truth kicks you in the puffy parts... unless someone creates
an App to clean up the environment, there is no hope that this selfie
obsessed, smart phoned, not so smart generation will do anything,
many can't even be bothered to vote... then again, they would have
to choose from the same barrel of useless monkeys running again,
which our generation has repeatedly voted for do the right thing for
all of us and future generations... that simply isn't working.
So, I look to my grandchild and wonder what world will she grow up in.
What will be left for her generation? Will we be cursed and despised
for doing nothing when we had the chance? I bet we will.
