Frustrated

God I'm so frustrated,
Anyone else pissed?
Maybe my life is just stupid,
Can't believe how bad we've been dissed

I feel sorry for my friend,
I don't know her really
She's so nice,
We always talk so freely

But people hurt her so bad,
I feel like hurting them in turn
Fuck those who insult us,
I'll make sure they burn

And at school,
I can't believe how different it is from home
Everyone is all goody goody,
Their superficiality about as translucent as chrome

My friends from home,
We don't talk much now
I guess they've been busy,
It's not like we made vows

I guess things will stay fucked up,
And we'll all stay sad
Poor Comic so hurt,
She's been had

I know my feelings can't really be expressed in words,
But I don't care
We'll keep on fighting even if it hurts,
Carrying the wounded away from the blare

And we'll keep trucking,
I say we never stop  
I'll carry mine who've had their last,
Watch those who oppose us drop

Maybe Comic and I,
Will find something to keep us going
We'll fight while we can,
All our efforts flowing

And maybe when the day comes,
Our efforts are rewarded
Then those of us who've suffered
Will be rightfully awarded

When that time comes,
God help us all
I'll be happy,
Hopeful we never fall

Till that time is over,
We'll just keep fighting
Doing our same old dance,
Quick as lightning