when I was born,
didn't have the choice to be
didn't choose to exist
yes I was born free
but I had to resist
the heavy storms
coming in my way
making my sky grey
I have missed to the train
I was born in the wrong generation
judging others by their appearance,
didn't matter if you listen to shitty music
or repeating stupid lyrics
as long as you're living for the gain
born in the wrong era,
heavy shapes, delicate thoughts
born horribly dressed, well worded
take me back when hendrix
drove everyone insane
born in the wrong generation
need to fix my time machine
this society's killing my imagination
feeling worse that i have ever been
still stuck in the hurricane
let the fog goes through my head
clears my mind
stealing away my melancholy
at this moment myself I find
my pain I hide
let me forget about today until tomorrow
as Dylan said..
nothing will remain
Fadwa Saidani
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/born-in-the-wrong-generation/
