The Youth Wait For Revolution"The Youth Wait for Revolution"We are the doomed youth,As we sit here together in your dangerous world,The world you have created in honor of usWe are the doomed youth,Who have so much pent up hate,We are the ones who suffer from your mistakesWe are the youth who do not see the light.We are not your average household,We cannot accept your invisible apoligies,And yet with this knowledge of ourselvesWe follow mindless of your unbounded rulesWe try to focus after your hit,But we fall to the ground, absolutly out of hope,We go on to all of your daily activitiesWith nothing new produced for our mindsOur souls are pa
LinesWe walk these thin lines throughout our life,Hoping to keep them straight, oh so straight,Who knows what could happen if they tangled together?But, isn't this just the wrong way to go about it all?If we are too scared to find out what happens,What else won't we ever do?Take some chances, get dirty once in awhile,Get into trouble, do something wrong for awhile,Tangle those lines, make them so messed up,That no sense could be made of them,Except by you, because you know how you tied them,You know what you did and why you did it,And its something that is good for you and only you,So is it worth it then?Why, yes, yes i
I'm just a dreamer...When it all falls down, When I stop lying to myself,I know within that I'm not really anything,And I hate myself all the more,I ask myself, when will I get good?I stare at the paper, look at the sketch,And I just wanna tear my heart out,I hate the fact that I'm trying too hard,I just wish that it would come easier,Staring at the sketch I just put down, Telling my self I suck,Looking at other's drawings,Close my mouth, I'm starting to drool,They make it look so easy.But then I think to myself,They sat in the same place I did years ago,And I have time, I have all the time I can give,And it pushes me on, pushes
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