We are a fucked-up-generation.
Incapable of committing.
Running after money,
more, more, better, even better.
Comparing everything.
Pros and cons. How much we benefit.
Including girlfriends.
High or low maintainace?
Accepted by friends or not?
Incapable of finding peace.
We are brought up hungry
for more. Rat race.
In the process we overlook
overture of possibilities.
We don’t live in the present,
We don’t fight for love,
We don’t fight for happiness.
We succumb to peer pressure.
Enslaved by our own independence.
Enslaved by the illusion of choices.
In the process we give up
on actual chances of happiness.