Millennials

I am a boy, I don't need appreciation.

That's the way everyone thinks,
Yes admit it, jinx.
Just because I'm a boy,
Every move I do stinks.

Now to tell you--

I need people golden voice,
Who'll appreciate everything I do.
I'm not just a boy, you used to know.
Not that kind who used to flow.

Can't you see me? I am Kind.
No, not just kind,
I am one of a kind,
You can't see me cause you're blind.

Blind by the society you used to live.
That every man you'll see,
Is a cancer to the system of living,
To tell you, do believe.

Not all boys are the same!
I'm not a gay cause i just do dishes.
Mate you're here,
In the world of millennials.

Everything move as unexpected,
You can't judge someone,
Every thing you see is just a illusion.
Illusion of the real world as it seems.

Now, I'm a boy who needs appreciation.
I'm not a gay just because I am like this.
We're living now in system of millenials.
Everything you see is just a illusion.