WORDS UNCLEAR

Beside the windows of my heart I sat down to retrace my steps Contemplating on words unclear Making my brain to wander in thought I stare at the bright sun Who Winkled and smiled at me Giving me a "what is wrong" look But my lips was sealed to speak My eyes traveled down to my generation Looking at it brought uncontrollable tears It was so disappointed to see What my generation has turned to My legs were too tired to move It's got glued to the spot of confusion It's kept getting worser each day Yet no action for improvement