When ever i look back

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Take a moment and hear me as i look back ,/
and comment so I know how you'll react./
Or how many lives my lyrics impact./
Or how many have my back./
the world was a more peaceful place and those were the facts/
i say exactly that,/
how many agree with me and can relate to that?./
 
We use to roam the blocks until those street lights went on!/
because i knew i'd get my ass beat if i was late from my mom!/
 
All the kids were out playing tag, skully, or hiding go seek/
manhunt, stick ball, leapfrog.....mmmmman i can go on for weeks!/
 
In my opinion I blame it on technology, and the parents who raised them/
correct me and stop me, tell them and it doesn't phase them./
They have no idea what we sacrificed and what those sacrifices gave them./
and that today compared to then is a safe haven./
our veterans we praised them,
and even though we had it worst our flag was proudly waving./
it didnt matter if you were black, puerto rican, or asian
we were all one nation/
we were united with differences it was a amazing./
 
Now, They're stuck on their phones, mostly always home alone/
the internet has open doors we've never seen before and has changed their tone!/
When we were kids we were outside and barely ever home./
Chasing the ice cream truck down the block for some ice cream cones./
 
We would play so hard we would get broken bones./
continue playing with a cast and soon be on our own./
we went out and looked for friends we had no phones./
We remained active we rode bikes with baseballs cards on the chrome./
if we fought, it was one on one, until one gave up and changed his tone./
We respected what others owned./
far different from today's pictures that are shown./
This is the result of Technology overthrowing our homes/
 
Technology has made our youth lazy/
call me crazy,/
but 20 years from now you'll look back saying look what its made me/
and maybe,/
you disagree but that's not how my parents raise me./
Not a emotional or sensitive little baby./
that's why i raise my kids with the knowledge my Mom gave me./
 
Teaching them you have to earn what you want in life./
Teaching them whats wrong and whats right./
Teaching them theirs opportunity in the light./
That their not always going to win and that's alright!/
Teaching them about all the risks one takes at night./
Teaching them to defend themselves if they have to fight./
Or ride their first bike./ and the first girl they might like./
How to love and like instead of fight./
 
How we are all equal and differences are alright./
Teaching them to love America and learn their rights./
Teaching them to shine with the light./
and reach for goals and hold on tight./
despite others who bite, and all they may dislike./
teaching them to keep faith and reach higher heights./
and to keep on reaching even if its out of sight./
Teaching them if you fall, you rise and its alright./
 
Teach them how to stand up and wipe off the dirt./
How to tuck in their shirt./
Teaching them while their young how to work./
Teaching them about life's perks./
and how to tell the difference between honest people and jerks./
and teach them what you can and help them understand before all goes berserk./
You know and I know this is the truth so teach them that sometimes the truth does sometime hurts!/
and all will work.!
 
StormTheArsonist

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