My Parent's Beliefs Stink Poem by Chuy Amante

Who at 19 hadn't figured out the world?

Had discovered the truth, their sword did wield!

'My parents are dumb, their beliefs stink
why don't they open up
and learn and think?

Now I'm on the other side and got
that thrown at me

Now a new chance
to open up and see?

What if the youth, do have it right?
Follow them should we
by day and by night?

Newness is in the now
the stale old in the past
enlighten our minds
our bodies don't last