Generational gap

This generation is hot in the ass,
Elders so quick to place us in a cast,
Reliving there past lives of strict parental observation,
Unable to explore there fascination,
As steam brewed between there thighs too,
They were much alike me and you,
But now there willing to judge,
Let's think in terms of marriage at 16 and 18,
Bound to your exploration friend,
Just like us now you were then,
The only difference is a contract, to mirage your lost adolescent,
Look in the mirror,
This generation differs in technology not fascination

This poem is about: 
Our world

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