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It's funny
I used to hate the world
People would just piss me off
Nothing mattered and no one could ever care
I tried to give up everything
I almost succeeded and honestly i still say i should have
I was right against the road
It would have been so easy
However it became
That this was too boring
How useless of a life
Now every day to me
Takes all that I am
To carry such a heavy life
So much that it seems to be a memory
That doesn't matter to me
Don't think i'm heartless
But no emotion will hold me back anymore
This society is still deranged
It's a bunch of locked drawers
Each with a different key
Amazing things hide behind the walls
Even when i can't open them
My imagination tells me
That because I can see the locks
I must look as brilliant
I'm going to shape my part of the world
With the light i won't ever hide
They tell me this will change
Everyone remarks
I should grow up
What they say doesn't matter anymore
They scream and won't be heard
Not anymore
Never again
I'll explode with everything I have
Everything i am
You know what
Now I'm asking
Come with me