It was during “my kids, our kids’ era”,
Where kids were raised by the society,
Being over watched everywhere they are,
Morals were morals to them,
Clouded by humanity over personality.
A parent was everyone in the society,
Ensuring the safety of the next generation,
Despite having or not having a child,
Kids knew about it too,
And paid equal attention to everyone.
Kid’s abuse was somehow rare,
Since the whole society was still concerned,
It was during “my kids, our kids’ era”,
Where the society was the mother of our kids,
And bothered much about them.
They called it civilization,
Just because of globalization,
It is already “my kids, my kids’ era”
Full of injustice and immorality,
From the mother who turned into a monster.
Where kids were raised by the society,
Being over watched everywhere they are,
Morals were morals to them,
Clouded by humanity over personality.
A parent was everyone in the society,
Ensuring the safety of the next generation,
Despite having or not having a child,
Kids knew about it too,
And paid equal attention to everyone.
Kid’s abuse was somehow rare,
Since the whole society was still concerned,
It was during “my kids, our kids’ era”,
Where the society was the mother of our kids,
And bothered much about them.
They called it civilization,
Just because of globalization,
It is already “my kids, my kids’ era”
Full of injustice and immorality,
From the mother who turned into a monster.