Beaten Generation

When you cast your eyes upon the skylines
Of this   once proud nation,
Can you sense the fear and the hatred
Growing in the hearts of its population
And our youth, oh youth, are being     seduced
By the greedy hands of politics   and half  truths
The beaten generation, the beaten gener-ation,
Reared on a diet of prejudice and mis-information.
The beaten generation, the beaten gener-ation,