Are the youth as angry as I am?
The over 50s can’t lead the revolt
Much as I’d love to be leading the way
We’d end up wheezing and calling a halt
You don’t want to storm the winter palace
And find you need to pause
To get help for those left behind
Not fit enough to fight for the cause
We’re relying on you.
The young will have to lead.
But lead and we will follow
Just perhaps not at top speed
(c) 2020 The Sixty Second Scribe