No future

Look at them
Happy in their evil
Grown feet
Wayward minds.
Yes sir,
They’re the poisoned teens.

They go up
And high is the
Only low they indulge in.
Happiness to them
Is abstract and
For now they chase
It’s smoky shadows.

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