Food for thought.
Location
I have always wondered if the tree eve took the apple from was really the tree of ignorance
Perhaps disguised knowledge that leads us a place more disgusting than flatulance
In this location people assume they know you from a single glance
A place where who you are doesn't matter, only the logo on your pants
Living in this time you are never given a chance
Because you're surrounded by words that won't allow you to advance
Adults are scared of their children, the kids arent controlled
It's not shocking to hear that a 14 year old is on parole
Nor is it surprising to see then dance on poles
Or end their own life because of all of the darkness he holds
After he used his gun to put a bullet in his bully's skull
The words in the music program the young to party, drink, and do drugs
To cope from when their father's let go without one last hug
Turns any race to wanting to be a thug that can get any female pug
I see now that this place is modern society
I see that all of the different personalities lost their variety
Almost all teens are the same but I'm going to be what I got to be
And I hope this poem gave you the food that your thoughts need