Hide yourself – Don’t make a muck.
For it’s not fun for others to actually give a $÷*^
Twenty-One
That’s when you start all the fun
Figuring out yourself and what you desire
Oh wait here comes the Pied Piper
Follow the flow or carve your own life?
Don’t you dare pick up that knife
That’s when they take a peak
At your choices
And their brain starts to freak
“Look at this mess – you broke your phone.”
I see their agony while they moan
“Oh my god, you don’t even care…”
I look right into their stare
If you had asked about the day before
You would not care about what’s on the floor
You would of heard all about the screams
The start of the worst nightmare of my dreams
Oh right, I covered up the slap to my face
I would of rather have been maced
To prove my self to one’s not present
It will take years
Because they would rather drink beer
Then to hear about my tears
Katerehanna 