Hear a kid of today it's always the same, <br />I am afraid to say.No goodbye or see you tomorrow <br />it's all about them and what they can borrow. <br />Money spent on useless things, then comes a <br />mountain of dept and the sadness it brings. <br />Everything is status, they must go one better <br />trying to match up to the best go getter. <br />Then there's some that always want more, <br />so they live above there means as never before. <br />These things are out of reach, to a mininum wage <br />earner but most of that money becomes a pocket <br />burner to a very early learner.They sometimes think <br />that money grows on trees, especially when it comes <br />to those University fees. <br />When Christmas comes they want the world and his <br />wife, but don't they realise that we have a life <br />Our life is for giving and their's is for taking, <br />but truthfully folks it's all our own making.<br /><br />sylvia spencer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-endless-quest/
