Another teen statictic

In the middle of my bedroom
you hear a awful scream
the blood is dripping everywhere
another broken teen

you blame on society
i blame it on my mom
parents just don't care no more
your like a ticking bomb

you say that its my music
thats making me this way
i thinks thats it the fact that
my daddy went away

i think that i lost it
a long long time ago
when my mother just gave up on me
and started doing dope

and now I'm in the bedroom
screaming at my walls
you crying "baby don't"
when this is all your fault

i needed someone to hear me
just someone to listen
now I've become something i hate
another teen statistic