An angry generation of teenagers
Making way for waves of gay parades
But later the mistakes they made were
Not saying anything not thinking about saving
Themselves from being inner-racial haters
Cause we place'em with
The devils angels and play'em to
The grave where they stay
Until we learn to change'em.
Last edited by kenchi18; Jan 30, 2007 at 07:03 PM. Reason: Correction
Your life means nothing to me.