Magazine, website & books written by teens since 1989

Think of it this way:

You let us walk across
this world you have never touched
You give us blessings
that will ever be too much.

We let you down

You sent us hear to spread word about you
But all we have done is doubt you.
So you sent your only son
To do what we were supposed to’ve done

But we’ve murdered him
We took away his soul
He should hate us now
But he don’t

You put your faith in us.
And we put in our trust.
To one day be
All we can be



Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

Site Feedback