Songs of the Rebellious Teenager

"So, therefore I dedicate myself, to my art, my sleep, my dreams, my labors, my suffrances, my loneliness, my unique madness, my endless absortion, and hunger- because I cannot dedicate myself to any fellow being."
-Jack Kerouac

They were the beginning of the rebellion. The end of a generation. With their songs they collapsed a society, a way that people had lived for years. With their words, a city was burned to the ground.

They had ended it all.