Whistle

Spreading our lives

Around like a deck

Of 52 card draws

Ideas wild

Like a forest fire

Dangerous as the

Tips of razor blades yet

Fragile as a virgins first kiss

Minds as fair

As the judicial system

We are a new generation

A generation of longevity creation elation

Controlled by no hand

Ordered out by no one

Fighting for every penny

Every nickel and dime

Fighting for a last call

That will never come

If the bomb were to drop

We would be there to catch it

Our ideas like wild fires

Engulfing every youth with

Their smile of innocence

(though not everyone smiles truthfully)

Members break off like

The leaves that fall from our trees

Moving on

Following their own song

All the angel headed hipsters

Dancing in the wakes of ocean dreams

Move through the streams of memory

Their souls busting out the seams

We drift through time

Picking at the problems of this

Special unique day

What a way to spend

All the time we were given

For free

Work for nothing

But we don't mind at all

When the party is up

We return the call

Holding each other

Till dawn decides to break

A take we search for

A present we were born to

Strive for

Now wake with a wink

And a smile

To a sun that will

Always have your number

Shout out

That life is here

For me but

Not only me!

Let the pool table balls fall

And try not to stall

When the lady in the corner

Asks for your hand in the hall

Love is worth chasing

Dying

And fighting for

Oh' Youth...

How little we know

How hard we search

How little we realize

How short all this is.