There is a vibrant energy within the youth that can shape the future. If we delay no longer.
There is no force quite like the dynaminisim and resilience of young minds, unyielding and unstoppable.
Dream boldly and loudly about the world you aspire to live in for its your hands to gladly shape it. The book..the Cry of the youth…is a collection of spoken word, poems to ignite and inspire young minds to stretch towards greatness as God has ordained it.
“My world is a wild vegetation, of the art of peer pressure,
I drown in miasma and innuendos of questions that then cause my capabilities and dreams suffer amnesia.
I am a rag used for no use,the blame blamed for no blame,
I am the poor youth,I am homeless, streets shelter me for home is violent.
I am jobless, all I need is experience. Yes, I go to endless interviews, all they need is experience.
For God’s sake, where have I gotten the experience and I am a flesh graduate right from college.
All I need is to be heard, a chance, an opportunity and space.
Am I asking for too much?
All I need is a little empathy, some sympathy, and a shoulder to cry on.
They are all merciless, they are all heartless, where is their warmth?
Why are they so cold towards me more than ice?
Who remembers the embers of the youth?
Who understands where the youth stands?
Who cares about the cares of the youth?
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