About Me
Genesis's Poetry

- I once heard that Our generation will leave scar on the earth,
- That the torch passed down to us would combust from the hydrogen that is our arrogance,
- That the future mothers and fathers will fail their children starting a line of ill blood,
- I heard from our predecessors that walking a mile in their shoes would be too far for us.
- Everything sounds negative when said with a sadistic tone,
- like a dull voice over the speaker of a busted phone,
- our pro’s downsized, our cons swollen,
- like slugs in massive quantities all over like pollen.
- My generation is a revolutionary genesis,
- A breed bred with a creed to succeed,
- to strive, to conquer, to survive,
- to show the world the difference between living, and being alive.
- My generation will take their footsteps and turn them into miles,
- will create an entire new world from their 4-wall based infrastructure,
- Will make their technology more efficient than it’s ever been,
- Will create a perfect world for our descendants to live in.
- We won’t pester our children with depressing rules and regulations on how to live,
- nor will they grow up subjected to any mistakes our predecessors made with us,
- We will raise a great generation to raise a better generation,
- Hopefully a brighter tomorrow with no segregation.
- One thing our forefathers forget is, we learn all their lessons,
- but have enough time to learn more than they did,
- We have the potential to accomplish all the goals they haven’t,
- the chance to efficiently make they breakthroughs they hadn’t.
- Every generation has it’s line of black sheep,
- consumed by corruption destroying what the hardworking create,
- and every generation tries it’s best to rid the world of these hindrances,
- but they will always be around, it’s the law of the universe.
- Thou can’t judge what thou can’t be,
- like how thou can’t describe what thou can’t see,
- just because your generation gave birth to me doesn’t give you the right to judge me,
- nor does it give you the power to control me as a person to ease your stress.
- Who are you to judge whether or not I should be seen,
- because of my modern dress code of polo T’s and baggy Jeans,
- is it the rugged afro that I shamelessly flaunt?
- then walk with me in the street we’ll count the compliments and taunts.
- Were it not your forefathers who looked down on you?
- were in not them that belittled you and criticized what you do?
- You may have sat there silently as they forced obedience upon you,
- but we will not share the same fate.
- The day will come when the world is passed down to us,
- and when that day comes, the change that they wanted in the world will be in fruition.
- The dark clouds that they caste will be purified,
- Leaving no shadow for our descendants to live in.