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Unfair game

I am a little afraid. The problem with my scariness is that the reasons I am scared can change at different times. Right now it is for the younger children, the generation after my generation. I know you may wonder why am I afraid? Well, turning on the television can answer this question--tenfold.

I love to watch shows like the First 48 and Addicted. On these types of shows you have a bird's eye view into the lives of the younger generation. The sad thing is that they show a total disregard for the traditions that got previous generations to the places they are currently in. They also lack a respect for people. They don't respect themselves and they certainly do not respect others. This is the reason they can take a life without any thought. It's the reason they can delve head first into the world of drugs. They have no sympathy or empathy.

I am afraid that this is not just a phase and that they will not grasp the realm of what they are doing. I am afraid they will perish into a life of pure hell. They will not know the pleasures of working for the things they want. Mostly because they won't have a dream for their lives or any goals for their lives. It makes me really sad to see. And contrary to popular belief it's no longer just the males that are facing this epidemic but the females no longer have any standards or regard for others. There is barely the fantasy of the sweet girl any longer. We are raising a generation of people that have no guidance.

I am doing what I can do to affect the children that surround me. I pray that I am doing something that is not in vain and for the good of the next generation.

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