I wrote this one this year, i got tired of preps and I couldn't stand how i couldn't think of their names because they were all the same in my eyes...
They're all the same Talk the same Walk the same Dress the same
They laugh the same Think the same Act the same i'm going insane Made in a factory All so satisfactory None are different Do what they do without consent
Together a clique Making me sick Me pushed away Made a stray
Your surroundings define you People like me are few T'm glad there's only three Me and my best buddies
They don't know how to be unique And the glory of being free They don't know my state of mind Because they all have the same... ~DESIGN~
xXVomica DiligoXx · Tue Oct 28, 2008 @ 09:14pm · 0 Comments |