You're my Serendipity: Closer
We. Are. Young
We are the future
and what a dull one it is
Innocence stolen
twelve year old mothers
17 year old fathers
Death.
Sprinkled through the street like flower petals
Car crashes
alcohol stained lips
a ‘high’ you may never come off of
We are the future
the generation of
sex,…
- 4 weeks ago: single
- 3 weeks ago: single
- Last week: single
- Next week: single
- Next month: single
- Next year: single
- Next decade: single
