inhale, exhale, rebel, rebel
another waste of space for the human race
a typical teen and everything inbetween
the same petty problems that always revolve around HIM
so look down on me and show ur hypocrasy
be the coward u are and tell me how far
does this line go uncrossed, how far until we've lost
everyone is a different color, shape, and size and we all compromise
some cry and cut themselves cuz its their only way of help
some turn to drugs and booze, but in the end we all loose
money doesnt buy happiness, maybe just some artificial bliss
the ones on tv lead the fake life, the 'perfect life'
look at america, look at urself and the cards u've been dealt
sure lifes not fair and no one seems to care
we live, we die. we laugh, we cry
im nothing but a mere mortal, as we all are
acceptence and tolerence is but a gunshot away


 
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