The extraction of our voice one again

Fills my generation with the feeling of being voiceless

As if a hand is over our mouth

As if our mouth is glued shut

A constant disenfranchisement

Events and situations that occur in our world

Needs to be spoken about

And we want to do that

Because we are the adults of the future

But many people seem to forget

As they tell us to stand back

And watch our world crack

Therefore, my generation becomes silent

And this will forever be known as a generation silence