Debt mountain's of student debt.
Critical thinking has all but fled our young
children.
They grew up
playing the X-box and eating antibiotic
filled chicken.
It's genetic
do you expect some hidden intelligence
that never was there.
There are but a few of them left
intellectuals those with drive those with
ambition
those that no longer have the intelligence
that passed nothing down
except to eat those unhealthy happy meals.
I look these unfortunate teenager's in the eyes
naked blank stares
nothing inside that looks back.
Asses so wide wrapped around five foot hips
tennis ball heads cupie dolls
attached to fifty year old bodies
and their twelve.
Sixty percent of the parent's have killed the
future of their kids.
There is nothing special about special education
here
where special education points this all out
and guilty parent's when after reading this become
enraged
enraged at me
for pointing their criminal deficiencies out.
Simple math equals
an eighty I.q. and an eighty I.q.
doesn't add up to one hundred sixty to U.S.
So our once great country raised on contaminated
chicken and x-boxes
have had all that once was unique
lopstrocities for parents
whom made all those lops and loplets
the spitting image of all
you should fear.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
not just chickens and x-boxes, I fear