Torn between worlds
Of the real and the unknown...
We've had enough of this
Were not gonna take it...
Sometimes there are people
You want to rip their throats out...
What I see, what I do,
Leads me all back into blue...
Don't judge me on falling short,
I won't judge you on conformity...
You frown at me like I'm a disease
Then put me down however you please...
I realize it now
Your frown, was your way or telling me...
Anger is the cause of every war,
The reason parents are there no more...
Feel trapped in a maze with nowhere to go
I hate this school and i hate this world...
Society has taught me many things
Individualism...
I'm a Fine Arts student in room one-o-three
A uniform, some chairs, a table and me...
Murder in the morning paper
Rape in the evening news...