The World, The World is coming to an end
people wondering why its comin from all the sin...
Forbidden love the greatest kind
Fruit of thorns but not of vines...
Emo is a state of mind.
It doesn't mean...
Life is full of lies
We lie to become what we idealize...
Why do we live in a world,
that resorts to violence and hate...
Looking high and low for a friend
seeming to find that day to day...
Nothing to push, nothing to sell,
No wringing hands, just ring the bells...
Open the door; this has to be the place.
It's full of flashing lights and booming music...
Cry me a river that shows only pain,
why do we always have to play such games...
Wallpaper faces
In this remodeled world...
Upper-class sororities creating mental images of...
Propriety overtaking individuality while it...
You see them coming down the hall.
Most likely all in step...