Roses

Roses are red
violets are blue
punk is pretty
it just isn't for you

people always know
they just never want to show
who they are inside
cause they only want to die

why cant they see
who they want to be
who they are inside
without wishing to die

when people look at me
i wonder what they see
some person with problems
or someone who cares

they know i can tell
especially when they stare
its just no surprise
they all know i want to die

maybe soon they'll see
who i truly want to be
i only wish i knew to
so i could see, what i wised to be