Pep Rallies

The school pride is sickening
The way you smile in your bold colors
You hardly care about the people that sorround you
Nothing more than pride you don't deserve
No, I don't want to talk to you
No, don't sit next to me
No, your classes bore me
No, I will not be at the game tonight
I have more important things to do
Shut off the music
Your taste is horrible
Fuck your pep rallies
I'd rather watch paint dry
Your painted smiles and plastic hearts
The sluts and the stupid
People like you are why I'm medicated
You hold onto your boy toys
Like they are gods
And you cheat on them behind closed bathroom stalls
I see through your smile
Your bright eyes and trending clothes
You are nothing more than a fake
A liar
You and your pathetic flock
I am nauseated by your happiness
And prefer to stay as far away as possible